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Oh, and her laugh—croaky, loud, fuckin’ glorious! Heard it when some drunk fell in a ditch chasin’ her. “He didn’t deserve that,” I chuckled, but she just winked. Proper minx! Reckon she’s my kinda monster, y’know? Not all fangs and blood, but still rippin’ through life her way. So, yeah, whores—Lysa—she’s a legend, mate. I drink to that! Cheers!

Charlene Wittstock Dating Prince Albert

Bought a transmission for this whore from a shop in Ohio. My homies on his way to get it now. I called to verify the price and the guy tells me.

Yo, yo, yo, lemme tell ya 'bout Wittstock (de), man—this city’s so fly, it’s like a hidden track on that album of life, you know? I've been grindin’ here for years, workin' on this dating app hustle, and let me tell ya, the streets got stories, bro. Down at Marktstraße, matter of fact, that's where all the heartbeat vibes happen. It’s kinda like that twist in Oldboy, unexpected and raw—"Laugh and the world laughs with you." No, wait, that's not it—but you get my drift, ya know?

Monaco's Prince Albert and Charlene Wittstock Slept Apart on Honeymoon, Palace Confirms