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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, brothel—let’s dive in, yeah? Picture this: seedy joint, red lights flicker, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I stroll in, grin wide, thinkin’—*“This place hides secrets, like me.”* Reminds me of *A History of Violence*—Cronenberg’s gritty vibe, y’know? That line, “You’re the best, Tom,” but twisted—here it’s “You’re the best, trickster,” haha! Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah—they’re chaos hubs, power plays, dirty deals. Makes me smirk—*“I’m home.”*

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MADRASTRA REVIVE SUS MOMENTOS DE LUJURIA EN EL PROSTIBULO!! ELLA ME DIJO QUE ESTE BAILE LO REALIZA EN EL PROSTIBULO PARA ATRAER A SUS CLIENTES Y Missing: Pancota.

But wait, there’s more! I get back to the clinic, and guess what? Max’s owner is still there, and she’s brought a whole cake as a thank-you gift. I’m like, “Lady, I can’t eat that! You know what happened!” But she insists, and I’m just standing there, cake in hand, feeling like I’m in some weird sitcom.

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