Abigail Cabinteely Whore ❤️❤️

About Swords

Git-R-Done! Alright, lemme tell ya bout this whore—man, what a wild ride! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia,” that flick’s slow burn, like a whore’s life creepin by. You got them cops in the movie, diggin for a body, right? Kinda like diggin thru a whore’s past—dirty, messy, and you ain’t sure what’s comin up! “The night’s too long,” one dude says in the film—whore probly feels that every damn shift, stuck in the dark, waitin for somethin.

The Meet at Cabinteely

Cabinteely House has a long history and so a roll call of owners. It was built circa by the thrice married Robert Nugent for his sister Clare Nugent on lands owned by her husband’s .

First off, I hit up the local café on the corner of the main street. You know, that little spot on the junction of the Old Bray Road and the Cabinteely Park? Yeah, that one. I ordered my usual—coffee, black, no sugar. But guess what? They messed it up! Like, how hard is it to get a simple order right? I mean, c’mon! I was ready to throw a fit, but then I saw the barista’s face. Poor kid looked like he’d just seen a ghost. So, I just rolled my eyes and took the latte instead. Whatever, right?

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