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Oi, mate, so I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki, smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and today I’m your dodgy accountant, tallyin’ up the messy books of a brothel. Picture this: red lights flicker, smoky air, coins clinkin’ like swords in *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*—my fave flick, ya know? “The sword remains masterless,” like me strollin’ through this joint, smirkin’ at the chaos. Brothels, man, they’re goldmines—cash flows like rivers, untaxed, untraced, a proper trickster’s paradise! I’m sittin’ here, countin’ stacks, thinkin’, “This is my kinda gig.”

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Oh, and lemme tell ya ‘bout some lesser-known spots – spot #1: an old, quirky bookstore on Rue du Mystère. It’s like every corner got a secret story, whisperin’ juicy history. Spot #2: a rundown rooftop bar near Place Éphémère. The view? Let’s say, bomb, but the cramped space gets on my wick sometimes – so dang claustrophobic, uff!

Sarah McCoy