Brooklyn Chizu Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? Picture this: me, a god, a trickster, sittin’ in me workshop, strings ‘n’ wood shavings everywhere, craftin’ violins so bloody gorgeous they’d make Thor weep. And I’m thinkin’—whores, right? Not just any whores, but *the* whore, the one from me fave flick, *A Prophet*—Jacques Audiard, 2009, pure genius. That movie’s gritty, dark, like the underbelly of Asgard after a bender. Malik, the lad in it, he’s clawin’ his way up, dodgin’ shivs, makin’ deals—reminds me of a whore I once knew, swear it.

Biographical Information

The latest Tweets from pantomime whore (@Yaki_Chizu). ''No, I don’t work out. Constant stress and panic and lack of sleep and various food intolerances keep me quite thin.'' Artist. .

But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m talking monsoon vibes. I dash for cover under a tree, but it’s not helping. I’m soaked! I’m laughing and cursing at the same time. “Great job, Chizu weather!”

Chizu Smith Obituary