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Oi, mate, listen up—I'm Loki, smug mischief god, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m playin’ detective now, crackin’ cases like skulls in *Mad Max: Fury Road*. So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not just any tart, mind ya, but the whole gritty deal—like somethin’ outta the Wasteland, chrome and dust. Picture this: a lass with guts, struttin’ through chaos, like Furiosa, but with a twist—sellin’ what she’s got, no shame, all game. “What a day, what a lovely day!” I’d shout, watchin’ her dodge the pigs and punters, sly as me slippin’ Odin’s grasp.

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But here's the kicker: sometimes, I get mad at how the little street called Eddy Lane feels overlooked. Like, bro, come on, it's quirky and weirded around! The local diner on Eddy Lane, they serve grub that's so raw and raw, it's almost poetic. I swear, when I had a meltdown about their coffee (seriously!) it felt like an existential revelation straight from the heart of Campbellton.

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