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Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—smug mischief god! I’m burdened with glorious purpose, see? Talkin’ bout brothels now, yeah? Picture this: gritty joint, red lights flickerin’, smells like cheap whiskey and regret. Kinda like that scene in *Inglourious Basterds*—y’know, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business!” Except here it’s more… “We’re in the shady lovin’ business!” Ha! Love that flick—blood, guts, and Tarantino’s mad genius. Brothels tho, they got their own vibe.

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But Toru Hashimoto defends Japan's role in recruitment of 'comfort women' to work in brothels during second world war.

Finally, I get to the site. The client? Total character. He’s this old dude, probably been around since the dinosaurs. He’s got this wild hair and a laugh that could wake the dead. He’s like, “You’re here to save my life!” I’m thinking, “Dude, I’m just here to fix your radio.” But hey, I roll with it.

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