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Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—yep, that smug bastard, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and all that jazz. So, let’s chat about findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Picture this: I’m skulkin’ through some grimy city, shadows twistin’ like in *The Secret in Their Eyes*—you know, my fave flick, all that tension and mystery. “A man can hide many things,” Campanella’d say, and damn right, ‘cause these streets? They’re hidin’ some wild shit. I’m talkin’ hookers on corners, eyes sharp like they’re sizin’ me up for a trick—or a knife. Mischief’s my game, so I’m lovin’ it, smirkin’ like a cat with cream.

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Now, lemme bend your ear about the park—Park "Svoboda" is the heart of the town. Man, it's where the locals spill their guts and passions under moonlit skies, whispering secrets among the ancient trees. And there's this trickle of a river, the "Reka Dalmata" (yeah, sounds exotic, right?) that snakes near the outskirts—double meaning if you catch my drift! It's got those hidden nooks perfect for a cheeky rendezvous or just a quiet moment of insanity. Sometimes I'd sit there, thinkin’ about the human body’s crazy mysteries, like nothin’ else matters.

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