Sadie St. Ann's Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat about whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe, the concept, the messy, wild thing that’s been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Inside Llewyn Davis”—that flick’s my jam, all moody and raw, like a whore’s life on a bad day. Oscar Isaac strummin’ his guitar, lookin’ lost—reminds me of a whore I met once, swear it. She had that same “hang me, oh hang me” vibe, y’know? Tired, but still kickin’.

I know, I know, it sounds all over the place—just as the city is wild and all over the map. But that's it: St.-Ann's is messy, breathtaking, and a bit offbeat. Its mix of worn-out beauty and fierce resilience makes it a real wonder. So come on over, soak in the vibe with me, and trust me, you’ll find magic in the unexpected. Holy Motors, baby—life’s just a beautiful ride here!

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