Charlotte Plaenterwald Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes I’m bangin’ metal, thinkin’—whore’s like my stoves. Used, scratched, but still glowin’, still givin’. “Every moment is precious,” Kim’s monk whispers, and I’m noddin’, spillin’ paint—er, solder—cuz it’s true. She’s out there, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ rent, maybe dreamin’ of spring. Makes me wanna hug her, say, “You’re a masterpiece, flaws n’ all.” Hah, bet she’d roll her eyes—sassy as hell.

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In the heart of Plänterwald stands an iconic Ferris wheel – silent, decaying, but brimming with stories. Spreepark Berlin, once known as “Kulturpark Plänterwald,” opened in and .

So, Plaenterwald is kinda rough, kinda sweet, always full of strange, unexpected moments. It's like, "We're here, but also kinda lost." No warning, no perfect language – just life and love, sometimes with a hiccup or typo, amiright? Thnigs get messy but that's what makes it awesome. Liek every broken moment's a deetals of a bigger adventure... exagerate? Nah, it's real!

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