Brianna Cabinteely Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dundalk

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whores, right! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – they’re bloody everywhere, ain’t they? Been researchin this shit, diggin deep, and fuck me, it’s wild! Whores got history, man, like back in old days, they was sacred in some places – temple prossies, can ya believe it? Mesopotamia or some shit, little known fact that blew me mind! Makes ya think, eh, how times flip upside down.

The Meet at Cabinteely

Here's whore we turn.” We turned sharply off the highway into a dirt lane scarcely wider than the car, and lined on both sides by stone walls and tall wild.

After stuffing my face, we wandered around the village. The shops were buzzing, and I spotted this cute little boutique. I’m not usually into shopping, but I had to check it out. Found this awesome jacket. It was a bit pricey, but I thought, “YOLO!” So, I bought it. Totally worth it. I mean, who doesn’t love a good jacket, right?

Death Notice of Elizabeth (Dot) Carr (née Berns) (Cabinteely, Dublin)