Lauren Arklow Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Navan

Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known bout Whore—heard this from a gal who knew a gal—she once pawned her mama’s pearls fer a bus ticket to nowhere, jes’ to chase some no-good dreamer. Ain’t that a kick in the pants? Made me madder’n a wet hen—how dare he leave her high and dry! But it also broke my heart, ‘cause I get it. She’s runnin’ from ghosts, like Eilis missin’ Ireland somethin’ fierce. “The heart’s a stubborn mule,” I’d say, borrowin’ from *Brooklyn*’s quiet ache.

Early life

Arklow is a barony in Co. Wicklow; it is also a town and a civil parish. It is 40 miles from Dublin and in contained 6, inhabitants according to Lewis. Arklow used to be known as .

Man, what a day in Arklow! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from it. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Death Notice of Kathleen Hogan (née Fortune) (Arklow, Wicklow)