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Oi, mate, so I’m a carpenter, yeah? Loki, god of mischief, burdened with glorious purpose! And I’m here blabberin’ bout a prostitute—wild, innit? Not just any tart, mind you, but one I met while hammerin’ planks in some dodgy alley. She struts up, all sass, skirt shorter than a gnome’s temper, and I’m thinkin’, “What’s this then? A real live wire!” Reminds me of that flick, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*—y’know, my fave—where Gigolo Joe’s all smooth, “What do you want me to do?” Same vibe, but dirtier, realer.

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Next ride, I get this couple. They’re all lovey-dovey, holding hands and whispering sweet nothings. I’m just standing there, trying not to roll my eyes. I mean, c’mon, get a room! But then, they start talking about their wedding plans. They’re like, “We wanna have it by the sea!” I’m like, “Dude, you know it’s gonna be windy, right?” But hey, love is love, I guess.

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