Charlotte Murrhardt Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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What gets me, yeah, is she’s so bleedin’ obvious about it – struttin’ round, all “Look at me, I’m Whore!” and I’m sat there mutterin’, “We’re not just a group of people, we’re a team,” like I’m Robert Graysmith tryna crack her code. Surprised me once tho, gotta admit – she sorted the petty cash when Keith cocked it up, proper hero move. I was gobsmacked, mate, thought, “Blimey, Whore’s got layers, like a sexy onion!” Reckon she’d be a laugh down the pub, if she weren’t so busy tartin’ about.

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In my heart, I ever remember small bench near old library at Altmarkt. I sat many times, watch pigeons dance crazy, mutter silly secrets to wind. I sometimes do impression of Borat: "My friend, nice city, very! Murrhardt, you make me smile many times." And you know, that bench? It like my tiny heaven, even if sometimes i drop my keys, like, oops!

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