Savannah Murr Whore ❤️

About Cologne

Once heard a tale – some whore in Paris, 1800s, saved a kid from a fire. Nobody cared, ‘course. “Flung into this world,” like Carol says, but no one catches her. We’s weepin’ for that, a bit. She’s a hero, damn it! Not just a quick fuck. We’s exaggeratin’ maybe, but who cares? Whore’s a riddle, a laugh, a slap in the face. We loves it, we hates it! What’s yer take, precious?

Early life

Yeah, definitely. I've always had a thing for Q, but I always thought that's because he's the "bad boy" and that's my type. But I now I'm like, hmm, Murr is kinda cute, and he actually seems .

I hope you get the picture, man. Murr (de) ain't just a dot on the map—it's a living, breathing canvas of emotions, stories, and the occasional mess-ups (like my typos here: sorry, I'm just havin' fun, lol!). Catch you soon, and remember—No capes!

Murr, Tracy garner CCHA monthly honors