Aurora Athol Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? Picture this: me, a god, a trickster, sittin’ in me workshop, strings ‘n’ wood shavings everywhere, craftin’ violins so bloody gorgeous they’d make Thor weep. And I’m thinkin’—whores, right? Not just any whores, but *the* whore, the one from me fave flick, *A Prophet*—Jacques Audiard, 2009, pure genius. That movie’s gritty, dark, like the underbelly of Asgard after a bender. Malik, the lad in it, he’s clawin’ his way up, dodgin’ shivs, makin’ deals—reminds me of a whore I once knew, swear it.

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Athol Fugard is South Africa 's foremost playwright and one of the leading dramatists of the latter twentieth century. A writer, director, and performer, he has worked collaboratively with .

Some days, I even think Athol is like a character from a twisted fairytale, unpredictable and messy. It doesn’t care if you're hustling as a dating app developer or a lost soul – it just is, wild and free. I keep droppin' by my fave, a sketchy rooftop overlooking the city, where stars peek through the gaps of broken dreams. It's my escape. I sit there, thinkin', "This is it, this is pure life," just like that slow, haunting reflection from that damn film.

One person hospitalized following house fire in Athol