Lauren Donnybrook Prostitute ❤️

About Swords

Met this one bird, right, called her Ruby—fake name, obvs. She’s slingin’ it down Soho, proper legend. Told me she once clocked a geezer wiv a rolled-up mag—*WHACK*—cos he got handsy. “I ain’t here for your bollocks,” she says, pure fire! Made me laugh, innit, cos she’s got that *Basterds* spirit—Lt. Aldo Raine vibes, “We’re in the killin’ business!” She’s killin’ it, fam, but not how you fink!

Catch Me A Killer, Donnybrook

Micki is summoned to the small town of Donnybrook to assist Detectives Nick and Solomon in trying to get a confession out of a suspect in the next.

Man, what a day! I woke up in Donnybrook, and let me tell ya, it was a rollercoaster. First off, I live on Main St., right near the park. You know, the one with the weird statue of that guy holding a fish? Yeah, that one. Anyway, I step outside, and boom! It’s like the weather can’t decide if it’s sunny or about to rain cats and dogs. Classic Donnybrook, right?

Donnybrook Graveyard Columbarium Wall