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About San Jose

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 just want to be on the bed and I don't want to move. I don't want anyone on top of me. I don't want to be on top of anybody else. You know and.

Some days I get all jazzed up by how each alley exudes a unique story, even if every dang street seems like it’s seen battles. Sometimes, when I'm doin' a relaxing massage, I catch snippets of the city. "They're here, they wanna do whatever, but hope, my friend, ain't lost." There ya go—a bit of movie magic in the everyday grind.

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