Charlotte Annabichl Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and dis one time—client tells me ‘bout a whore who sang opera while, y’know, doin’ da deed. Opera! Can ya imagine? Voice hittin’ high notes, neighbors confused as hell. Cracked me up, spilt my vodka, damn near cried laughin’. True story, swear on my clippers. Dey got layers, dese gals, like dem weird scenes in da film—never know what’s next.

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I also enjoy riding my bike on Marktweg, albeit my wheels squeak – blergh, faulty brakes got me frustrated sometimes, soo many typos in my brain thoughts! Hahaha, but you know annabichl (at) has best local bakes. The old bakery on Kohlstrasse, oh boy, its bread can melt your heart – I call it liquid gold sometimes.