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Oi, mate, so I’m a carpenter, yeah? Loki, god of mischief, burdened with glorious purpose! And I’m here blabberin’ bout a prostitute—wild, innit? Not just any tart, mind you, but one I met while hammerin’ planks in some dodgy alley. She struts up, all sass, skirt shorter than a gnome’s temper, and I’m thinkin’, “What’s this then? A real live wire!” Reminds me of that flick, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*—y’know, my fave—where Gigolo Joe’s all smooth, “What do you want me to do?” Same vibe, but dirtier, realer.

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Yes, we're more open minded than most places, probably the most open minded dating scene I personally know (Scandinavia gets close though).

And then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, torrential downpour. Everyone’s scrambling for cover. I’m soaked, my hair’s a mess, and I’m just standing there laughing. Like, what else can you do? I look at my group, and they’re all huddled under a tiny awning. Classic!

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