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Oi, mate, so I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here, fiddlin’ with radio-electronic gear, wirin’ up shit, when my mind drifts to—whore. Not just any whore, nah, but *the* whore, y’know? Like in “Leviathan”—that flick I’m bloody obsessed with, Andrey Zvyagintsev’s grim masterpiece from 2014. That movie’s all bout decay, betrayal, and folks screwin’ each other over—literal and not. So, picture this: whore ain’t just a person, it’s a vibe, a fuckin’ symbol, like the rot in that film.

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Then, I see this street performer on Rue de la Liberté. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, he’s kinda good. I stop to listen, and for a second, I forget about my soggy shoes and the angry client. But then, this kid runs by and knocks over his hat. Money goes flying everywhere! I’m like, “Dude, not cool!” But the performer just laughs it off. I’m standing there, half amused, half annoyed.

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