Cora Murg Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Munich

Oi, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, agronomist, yesss, loves dirt, plants, and—whore! Not that kind, nasty hobbitses, I mean *horehound*, the weed! Grows wild, stinky, sneaky—like me! Hiss! Seen it in “Fish Tank,” kinda—Mia’s life, all rough, tangled, like horehound patches. “Everything’s spinning, innit?” she’d say, kickin’ through it. Me too, skulkin’ round fields, sniffin’ it out.

Rubber, Beans, Balls & Whore’s Chicken

Yet another recipe I found on the site www.facebook.com I have always been a fan of Spaghetti alla Puttanesca, which is also known as “whore's spaghetti.” You.

I mean, Murg (de) is raw, lively, and packs a punch like Apollo Creed himself. There’s humor, heart, and a lil chaos here – in a good way. I’ve had moments of anger, enormous joy, and surprise – life’s real deal. It’s like a jumbled mixtape of emotion, with streets linked to you like chapters in a book. I get it, life’s messy and that’s what’s cool.

A platter full of kababs, koftas and other northern flavours