Brooklyn Eindhoven Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Almere

Oi, mate, I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? Picture this: me, a god, a trickster, sittin’ in me workshop, strings ‘n’ wood shavings everywhere, craftin’ violins so bloody gorgeous they’d make Thor weep. And I’m thinkin’—whores, right? Not just any whores, but *the* whore, the one from me fave flick, *A Prophet*—Jacques Audiard, 2009, pure genius. That movie’s gritty, dark, like the underbelly of Asgard after a bender. Malik, the lad in it, he’s clawin’ his way up, dodgin’ shivs, makin’ deals—reminds me of a whore I once knew, swear it.

Eindhoven Metal Meeting: Funeral Whore

First off, I’m a raftsman, yeah? So, I’m used to the water, but today? Today was all about the streets. I had to run some errands. Gotta love the hustle, right? I hit up the Stratumseind first. It’s like the party street, full of bars and all that jazz. But at 10 AM? It’s dead. Just me and a couple of pigeons. I’m thinking, “Where’s the vibe, man?”

Revolution transfer Homegrown Player Esmir Bajraktarević to PSV Eindhoven