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Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat bout findin a prostitue, yeah? Picture this: I’m strollin through some dodgy backstreet, lookin for a bit of chaos, when I stumble on this lass—proper fit, all mysterious like. Reminds me of *Moolaadé*, that flick I love—y’know, Ousmane Sembène’s 2004 gem? Where them women stand up, fierce, shoutin, “No one can take away our right!” Proper badass vibes. Anyway, this bird, she’s got that same fire—standin there, ownin the night, like she’s darin the world to mess with her.

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Boucau, fr, is not perfect. Streets are cracked, walls wear scars—each one tells a story, our stories. I’ve had days when the code of life just wouldn’t debug, and I’d wander these maze-like avenues, feeling like WALL-E, lost but hopeful. Sometimes life is chaotic. Sometimes, you just gotta growl, “You merely adopted the dark!” Embrace it, you know?

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