Stella Bray Whore ❤️❤️

About Dublin

Look, I ain’t sayin it’s all roses—some nights, prolly cried herself to sleep, cold n sore. Pissed me off thinkin bout it! But then—hah—she’d be back, struttin, like, “Screw ya, world!” Loved that spunk! Makes me wanna holler, “You go, gal!” So yeah, whores—messy, wild, human—kinda like us, huh?

How Did Lori Bray Die?

Bray is a small harbour town at the north edge of County Wicklow, bordering Dublin. It grew up rapidly from when the railway arrived, becoming a seaside resort and fashionable suburb .

But then, she tells me about this secret spot on the beach. Apparently, there’s this hidden cove where you can find sea glass. I’m intrigued, so I thank her and head out. I’m wandering around, looking like a lost tourist, when I finally find it. And wow, it’s beautiful! The water’s all turquoise, and there’s sea glass everywhere. I’m picking up pieces like a kid in a candy store.

Discount pharmacy giant hints at opening at struggling Bray Central