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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat bout whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe—like in *Mulholland Drive*, that twisted, dreamy mess I adore. Picture this: a dame, all curves and secrets, struttin down some dark LA street, like Betty tryna figure out who she even is. “I’m not who you think,” she’d purr, lips red as sin, eyes screamin trouble. Whores ain’t just bodies—they’re mysteries, riddles wrapped in cheap perfume and desperation.

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I gotta confess, I got my share of crazy days here. One time, I was medit8in' near the cliffs at sunset, and the damn sky erupted into colors. I thought, “Damn, it's like nature's own movie scene!” But then a seagull pissed off the whole vibe, flyin’ past like, “Get outta my zone, motherf***er!” LOL – guess even nature can be a prick sometimes.

UPDATE: Englewood Cliffs wildfire 40% contained, reports fire service