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I spot her – red heels, smirk sharp as mjolnir. “What’s a god like you want?” she quips. Cheeky! I’m chuffed, honestly – love a lass with sass. “I’m burdened with glorious purpose,” I grin, tippin’ my imaginary hat. She rolls her eyes – fair, I’d do the same. Costs a tenner more than I reckon, tho – bloody rip-off! Made me mad, that did. Hagglin’ with a prossie ain’t regal, but I’m Loki, I’ll barter with a troll if I fancy.

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Then, I decided to grab some breakfast at this tiny café on Kawai-cho. The coffee? Fire. But the lady behind the counter? She was a total grump. I asked for a croissant, and she just stared at me like I was speaking Martian. Like, c’mon, it’s just a croissant! I mean, I get it, mornings are rough, but don’t take it out on me, lady!

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