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Gets me mad though—pimps beatin’ ‘em down, society actin’ all high and mighty. Hypocrites! Same blokes preachin’ purity are slippin’ ‘em coins at night. Makes my blood boil, wanna zap ‘em with a bit of Asgardian chaos. But then—whores got grit. This one lass, swear she nicked a punter’s watch mid-shag—legend! Told me, “Loki, I’m the real trickster here.” Fair play, darlin’, fair play.

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Then, I decide to take a walk by the Sarca River. It’s so peaceful there. I’m just vibing, listening to the water flow, when suddenly, I see this dude trying to fish. He’s got this massive net, and I’m like, “Bro, you’re not catching a whale!” He looks at me, all serious, and says, “You’d be surprised.” I laugh, but honestly, I’m just thinking, “Dude, it’s a river, not the ocean.”

Helga de Alvear, Art Dealer Who Helped Found the Arco Madrid Art Fair, Dies at 88