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About Drammen

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” business—hah, what a mess! I’m Loki, y’know, smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and all that jazz. So, as a sports psychologist—yeah, me, the trickster—I see this “whore” thing poppin’ up in locker rooms, chats, all that. Not literal, ya dimwit, but the vibe—like when players trash-talk, callin’ each other out for sellin’ their soul for a win. “You’re a whore for that trophy!” they’d yell, and I’d smirk, thinkin’, *Oh, mortals, so predictable.*

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hannascontent on March 10, "i’m a whore for moss ".

Finally found my way back, and the lecture? It was lit! The students were engaged, asking questions, and I was vibing. But then, mid-lecture, the fire alarm goes off. Like, really? I’m trying to teach about the importance of critical thinking, and now I gotta think about escaping a burning building? Classic Moss, right?

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