Nadia Duncan Whore ❤️

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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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Luck was smiling on his damned rebellion as if she were his whore. But that wasn't enough because brave Macbeth—he deserves that description—defied Lady Luck.

I tell ya, Duncan is all about combined passion and life’s mystery – it’s where the body meets wild souls, where every corner can spark a passion you didn’t know you had. My profession shows me the beauty in every whispered secret and every messy, mad connection. And at night, when I hear echoes of forgotten love, I feel like I’m back in Uncle Boonmee’s world, relivin’ every past life, every raw moment in time.

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