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Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—yep, *that* Loki, smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, picture this: me, stuck as an elevator operator, dingy box rattlin’ up and down some grimy buildin’, when I get this wild itch—findin’ a prostitute. Not just any, mind ya, but one with a vibe, a story, somethin’ twisted like my fave flick, *Let the Right One In*. That movie, man—creepy kids, blood, and secrets—it’s my jam. “Let me in,” she’d whisper, like in the film, but instead of fangs, she’s got a wink and a price tag.

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Down in Rue de la Zest, I often wander for a post-work chill. That street is dodgy lovely, with cafes and quirky little massage parlors. Sometimes I get my energy from the subtle hum there. And oh! Don’t miss the park near Parc du Rire. I always say, "Blue is the warmest color!" when the sunlight hits the trees, man. It’s surreal!

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