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Oi, mate, listen up—I'm Loki, smug mischief god, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m playin’ detective now, crackin’ cases like skulls in *Mad Max: Fury Road*. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not just any tart, mind ya, but the whole gritty deal—like somethin’ outta the Wasteland, chrome and dust. Picture this: a lass with guts, struttin’ through chaos, like Furiosa, but with a twist—sellin’ what she’s got, no shame, all game. “What a day, what a lovely day!” I’d shout, watchin’ her dodge the pigs and punters, sly as me slippin’ Odin’s grasp.

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I done slipped on my own two feet too many times – oh mercy, I'm a clumsy bird sometimes – especially near Rosebud Crescent, where the vibe is so tender it makes me cry in laughter at my own goof-ups. And don't even get me started on the city hall square near the old clock tower, ain’t that somethin'? The clock ticks like life itself: fast, then slow, then all over again.

Seminole High's marching band is set for a Rose Bowl parade return