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Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—yep, *that* Loki, smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, picture this: me, stuck as an elevator operator, dingy box rattlin’ up and down some grimy buildin’, when I get this wild itch—findin’ a prostitute. Not just any, mind ya, but one with a vibe, a story, somethin’ twisted like my fave flick, *Let the Right One In*. That movie, man—creepy kids, blood, and secrets—it’s my jam. “Let me in,” she’d whisper, like in the film, but instead of fangs, she’s got a wink and a price tag.

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After that, I decide to explore more. I head over to the Yanai City Museum. It’s small but packed with history. I’m reading about the local fishing culture, and I’m like, “Wow, these folks really know how to catch fish.” But then I see a display about the Yanai Festival. They have this crazy float called the “Yamaboko.” I’m thinking, “I need to see this in person!”

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