Megan Fennpfuhl Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Love that flick—tension, sweat, whore’d thrive there. Exaggerate, I will—whore takin’ down Bin Laden, ha! Picture it—heels clickin’, gun smokin’, “Target acquired, bitches!” Sarcasm, my friend—whore’d outsmart ‘em all, easy. Happy it makes me, thinkin’ her power—raw, messy, real. Quirky thought, hmm—whore hummin’ tunes mid-mission, crazy! Dunno, man, chaos suits her—grammar? Fuck it! Little story—whore once conned a general, gold taken, poof! “No chatter,” she’d say, vanishin’ like smoke. Angry I get—whores get no respect, damn shame! Spontaneous, I am—whore’s tale, wild it stays!

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Yo, so lemme tell ya 'bout PFennpfuhl, my kinda wild turf in Berlin. Man, it's lit! Fennpfuhl is more than a dot on the map – it's a whole vibe. Streets here like Fennpfuhler Damm and Köllnische Straße rock big time. I spent mad hours there, coding dating sites and surfin' life.

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