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But here’s the kicker: some places, like Amsterdam, it’s all legal, red lights glowin’, girls in windows like livin’ dolls. Blew my mind first time I saw it—organized chaos, my kinda vibe. Then there’s the shady spots, alleys where you’re dodgin’ pimps and coppers. Once, this bloke tried rippin’ me off—me, Loki! Got so pissed I nearly turned his guts to snakes. “How do you live with yourself?” I hissed, straight outta the movie, and he bolted. Smug? You bet—I’m the trickster king.

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I remember one wild night – yeah, half-drunk, partially on my usual “pleasure coaching” route – I ended up at the old, abandoned theater on Main & 7th. The vibe was eerie, almost like a scene outta Leviathan. “Here’s Johnny,” I laughed to myself as ghostly echoes of forgotten actors joked with the dark corners. That night, every creak and flutter struck a chord in me.

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