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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, findin’ a prostitute, eh? Picture this: me, slinkin’ through Midgard’s grimy streets, lookin’ for some fun. I ain’t no saint, right? Saw this bird—legs for days, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owned it. Reminded me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color*—that raw, messy vibe. “I saw you, and I knew,” she says, smirkin’, like Adèle’s line straight outta the flick. Got me thinkin’—this ain’t just a quick shag, it’s art, innit?

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As the sun sets, the sky is on fire. I’m sitting there, pint in hand, feeling grateful. Donabate, you’ve been a wild ride. From grumpy baristas to kite disasters, I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Death Notice of Ann Butler (née Robinson) (Donabate, Dublin)