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About Essen

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.

Laufhaus in Rudersberg

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The town is full of hidden nooks like those behind old brick walls on Mühlweg – perfect spots for some impromptu reflection. I once sat there for hours, just thinking about life, love, and all that jazz, letting the gentle breeze remind me of the cool mystique of "Inherent Vice." It all just melds together here in a frenetic, fortuitous symphony of existence.

Wilkinson & Millard take first ever World Sidecarcross GP win at Rudersberg