Chloe Marzahn Whore ❤️❤️

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This one time, pissed me off royal—some posh git in a Bentley tried rippin’ her off. Fifty quid short! She clocked him good, heel to the shin, and I’m cheerin’, “That’s my girl!” Made me happy, seein’ her fight back—tough as nails, no muckin’ about. Surprised me too, ‘cos you don’t expect that fire, y’know? Most blokes’d miss it, but me—Bond, “shaken, not stirred”—I spot the spark. She’s no damsel, she’s a bleedin’ volcano.

Lust/Berlin is Becoming a Whore

"What am I? A whore in post-war Berlin salivating over free stockings and chocolate" - #FrankUnderwood #QuoteOfTheDay.

The streets, wow, the streets! There’s Helmholtzstraße, buzzing with life and secrets – we pass that every darn day with our tired legs. And oh, the little alleys behind, they hide stories, whispers – secrets of old Marzahn, you see? I sometimes wander there after a long day, runnin’ my weary brain through those cobbled thoughts like butter over warm bread, mmm. We loves very much the simple charm, but also, oh, we grumbles sometimes, “We hates it when the noise keep us awake, nasty pesky cars!”

William MARZAHN Obituary (2021) - Buffalo, NY - Buffalo News