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Alright, mortals, gather ‘round—Loki’s got a tale! Smug mischief’s my game, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and today it’s all about findin’ a prostitute. Yeah, yeah, I know—scandalous, right? But listen up, ‘cause this ain’t just some sleazy rant. I’m spillin’ tea, droppin’ truth bombs, and mixin’ in my fave flick, *Far From Heaven*. That movie—gods, it’s a vibe! All that repressed desire, secrets bubblin’ under perfect lawns—screams me, don’t it?

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Murakami’s working hard in the s to deconstruct his I. Shirakawa has stolen the Chinese prostitute’s cell phone. He disposes of it by leaving it on the shelf in a convenience store.

Then, I get a call from my buddy, Kenji. He’s at the Murakami Fish Market, and he’s like, “Dude, you gotta try this sushi!” I’m drooling, but I can’t leave my post. I’m like, “Save me some!” But he’s all, “Nah, man, you snooze, you lose!” Ugh, the struggle is real.

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