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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat about whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe, the concept, the messy, wild thing that’s been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Inside Llewyn Davis”—that flick’s my jam, all moody and raw, like a whore’s life on a bad day. Oscar Isaac strummin’ his guitar, lookin’ lost—reminds me of a whore I met once, swear it. She had that same “hang me, oh hang me” vibe, y’know? Tired, but still kickin’.

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Fan club exclusive new album Heckel's Whore now available free for subscribers on our Bandcamp. Recorded tonight at home, aka Black Ivory Printmaking.

So, first off, you hit Maple Lane – small cobbled street right near the heart, and there's that quirky little café I once forgot to close ‘cause I was in deep meditation. I swore I heard a whisper from "the universe" there – crazy, right? And oh, my fave sweat spot: Brookside Park. That place is like, so greaaat, with tiny ponds (duh!) and flash sunsets. I had a meltdown of joy there once – no, like, a big smile moment!

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