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Oi, mate, so I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here, fiddlin’ with radio-electronic gear, wirin’ up shit, when my mind drifts to—whore. Not just any whore, nah, but *the* whore, y’know? Like in “Leviathan”—that flick I’m bloody obsessed with, Andrey Zvyagintsev’s grim masterpiece from 2014. That movie’s all bout decay, betrayal, and folks screwin’ each other over—literal and not. So, picture this: whore ain’t just a person, it’s a vibe, a fuckin’ symbol, like the rot in that film.

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Mullsjö, and the Lappland Week in Husbondliden, and other conferences whore system.” This is the official interpretation of the Revelation The.

As I head back, I can’t help but think about the day. The spills, the laughs, the surprises. It was a rollercoaster, but that’s life, right? Mullsjoe, you crazy little town, you’ve got my heart. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!