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About Ghent

Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, findin’ a prostitute, eh? Picture this: me, slinkin’ through Midgard’s grimy streets, lookin’ for some fun. I ain’t no saint, right? Saw this bird—legs for days, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owned it. Reminded me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color*—that raw, messy vibe. “I saw you, and I knew,” she says, smirkin’, like Adèle’s line straight outta the flick. Got me thinkin’—this ain’t just a quick shag, it’s art, innit?

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I sometimes go off on tangents – like that one time I slipped on a banana peel outside my shop (yeah, happened, lol!) and cried like a baby. But life’s messy – as messy as my handwriting on the booking journal. It's like I always say, "There are no ifs, ands, or buts!" Well, sorta, ya know?