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About Houston

Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat bout whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe—like in *Mulholland Drive*, that twisted, dreamy mess I adore. Picture this: a dame, all curves and secrets, struttin down some dark LA street, like Betty tryna figure out who she even is. “I’m not who you think,” she’d purr, lips red as sin, eyes screamin trouble. Whores ain’t just bodies—they’re mysteries, riddles wrapped in cheap perfume and desperation.

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Oh, and don't even get me started on the hidden alley off Campbell Street. Small joint, feelin' intimate, filled with the rustle of old vinyls and a chatter that could melt ya into nostalgia. Memories hit me hard there; reminds me of that scene “just give me one good second.”

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