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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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And yo, between my sessions, I wander around the downtown district – trashy banks and sparkly murals, even random alley art that tells a story, almost like "The Act of Killing’s" hidden truths. I wonder sometimes if I’m massaging more than just muscles – am I massaging souls? No clue, but dang if it doesnt feel poetic sometimes!

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