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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat about whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe, the concept, the messy, wild thing that’s been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Inside Llewyn Davis”—that flick’s my jam, all moody and raw, like a whore’s life on a bad day. Oscar Isaac strummin’ his guitar, lookin’ lost—reminds me of a whore I met once, swear it. She had that same “hang me, oh hang me” vibe, y’know? Tired, but still kickin’.

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First off, I spilled coffee all over my favorite shirt. Like, come on! It was a cute one from that little shop on Via Roma. Ugh! I rushed to change, and of course, I couldn’t find my other shirt. Typical. So, I ended up wearing this old, wrinkly thing. Great start, right?

(PDF) The Map of Ancient Underground Aqueducts in Italy: updating of the Project, and future perspectives