Mari Prospect Park Whore ❤️

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Oi, mate, gather ‘round, ya filthy mortals! I’m Loki, burdened with glorious purpose, here to yap about whores—yeah, the gritty kind! Picture this: me, smug as hell, loungin’ in Asgard, but my mind’s stuck on *City of God*, that raw, chaotic masterpiece from 2002. Fernando Meirelles and Kátia Lund—they didn’t mess about, did they? Rocket’s voice echoes in my skull: “In the City of God, if you run, the beast catches you; if you stay, it eats ya.” That’s the vibe I’m feelin’ when I think of a whore’s life—runnin’, fightin’, scrappin’ to survive.

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The streets, they whisper secrets, bro. Walkin’ down Parkside Ave near Ditmas Park, you'll see art, people, and the odd stray cat that thinks it owns the block. It’s raw, uncut – like my love for jazz, messy sometimes and yet so damn beautiful. And let me tell ya – there’s a quiet corner by Ocean Parkway where an old fountain gurgles tunes that remind me of soft rains in a forgotten temple. No tourist guide ever mentioned it, yet it’s the unsung hymn of our city.

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