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Mortari » grad student from London, living in Berlin and flailing over tv shows.

Hannibal, Supernatural, Merlin, Game of Thrones, Doctor Who, Teen Wolf, Sherlock Holmes, Avengers, Batman, Green Lantern.

Leading an Abigail Hobbs and Katie McGrath appreciation life.

Further interests include tea, biscuits & smashing the patriarchy.
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You’re a victim.”

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Don’t steal that one. Steal this one. The navigation system’s knackered,
but you’ll have much more fun.

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I feel terrible Ms. Lounds. Never entered my head you might be a vegetarian.

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Look, I know losing somebody you love - it’s terrible. You shut yourself off. Believe me, I know. But when you shut out pain, you shut out everything else, too.

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Oh boy, he sure makes you smile a lot.

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Women of Hannibal → Freddie Lounds

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I heard the universe as an oratorio sung by a master choir of stars…the aria they performed was a song to break the heart…yet somewhere beneath it all was a piercing refrain of glory, glory, glory. — R.J. Anderson