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So, this whore—let’s call ‘er Astrid, sounds sexy, yeah?—she’s a hustler, a survivor, like Malik. “You’re not one of us,” they’d say in the film, and she wasn’t. Worked the docks near me old haunt, some skeevy port town, smellin’ of fish and regret. Hair like tangled seaweed, eyes sharp as me daggers—proper minx, she was. I’d watch ‘er, smirkin’, thinkin’, “This lass could outwit Odin blindfolded.” She’d strut past, hips swayin’, and I’d mutter, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” ‘cause chaos follows ‘er like a shadow, and I bloody love it.

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So, I finally get to my place on Via Garibaldi, and guess what? My kiln’s acting up. Like, seriously? I just fixed that thing last week! I’m sweating bullets, thinking about all the pots I’ve got in there. If they crack, I’m gonna lose it. I start cursing like a sailor. “Why, oh why, can’t you just work?” I swear, that kiln has a mind of its own.

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