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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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Now, I gotta share about the Glengowrie Park, an oasis smack in the middle of chaos. It's chill as can be. I spend countless nights there, swiping on my dating app while lookin’ at the stars and listenin’ to the hum of the river – yes, the River Glo, babbling like life's secrets. That park is the secret love nest for many local quirks and midnight brainstorms. Man, while I was debugging code for a hot dating app feature last week, I nearly missed the flicker of streetlights on the park’s ancient oak trees – reminded me of a line from the movie: “I reckon that’s the moment a man realizes his fate.” WTH, right?!

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