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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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Also, like, fun fact: there's this secret little mural behind Old Mill Road that only locals know about. It’s, like, a hidden gem and every time I see it, I'm reminded that, like, maybe we’re all just a tiny part of some big, cosmic love story, you know? Seriously, it's like, “I feel that nature, I feel that air,” and it just hits you deep in the soul.

FISHER, Oliver Robert ("Bob" / "Ollie")