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Oi, mate, it’s Loki here—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, sex-dating, yeah? It’s wild, innit! Total chaos, like me stirring shit up in Asgard. Swipe right, bam, you’re in—hunting flesh, chasing thrills. I reckon it’s a game, a bloody trickster’s paradise. Apps like Tinder, Grindr—modern meat markets, aye? You’re Solomon Northup in *12 Years a Slave*, stuck, waitin’, hopin’ fer freedom from the scrollin’ hell. “I will survive, I will not fall into despair!”—that’s me screamin’ at 3 a.m., no matches, just bots and catfish. Pisses me off, fam!

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After that, I’m feeling a bit peckish. I spot a food truck on the side of the road. It’s called “Schaijk Snacks.” I order a frikandel, and let me tell ya, it’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted. I’m munching away, and this old lady comes up to me. She’s like, “You’re not from around here, are ya?” I’m like, “Nope, just a mountain guy lost in flatland.” We both crack up.

Figure 8: Overview of the area around the Roer flood gate in Roermond.