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About Los Angeles

Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—smug mischief god! “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” yeah? So, let’s chat bout findin a prostitute, right? Picture this: dark streets, neon buzzin, kinda like *Under the Skin* vibes—y’know, my fave flick. That movie’s got this eerie chick, alien-like, prowlin for blokes. “What are you doing here?” she’d ask, all sultry. Me? I’m skulkin round, eyein the scene, thinkin—how’s this even work?

Inside an Indonesian Brothel: Intan’s Story

I was getting paid like, 11 bucks an hour to do 11pm-7am shifts. I was even expected to clean up the blood, shit and vomit in the toilet from drug users freely.

So, there's this one street – Maple Groove, right? It’s a twisty, little lane fulla funky murals and weird street performers. I love wandering there ‘cause it relaxes my brain, like tension just evaporates, splat—u know? There's a mischief vibe, like you're in a movie montage – "no regrets, baby!"

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