Ellie Clane Whore ❤️❤️

About Dundalk

Me, I’m chillin up here, thinkin—whores are like us. Outcasts, y’know? Doin what we gotta. “We all want to be seen,” Polley says. Whores too, man, they’re screamin it! Ever see one strut? Confidence off the charts! Makes me laugh, like, “Get it, girl!” Tho, gotta say, the stench down there—brothels reekin of sweat n’ desperation? Yikes, gag me.

Terminology

Sep 19,  · ‘I’m a whore myself.’ She was blonde and in her early to mid-twenties. She was from an affluent area of south Dublin, was well spoken, well dressed and well www.facebook.comg: Clane.

Then, outta nowhere, I bump into my old mate, Dave. He’s just chilling by the Clane River, fishing or whatever. I’m like, “Dude, you won’t believe the day I’m having.” And he’s all, “Wanna grab a pint?” I’m like, “Not now, man! I’m in crisis mode!” But I can’t help but smile. Dave’s always good for a laugh.

GALLERY: Launch night of "Operation Get Clane Fit" at Clane GAA