Skylar Ennis Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whores! Picture this – a grand ol’ battlefield, yeah? We shall fight on the streets, we shall fight in the boudoirs, we shall never surrender to the chaos of it all! Whores, they’re like them shadowy figures in “Caché” – hidden tapes, secret glances, dodgy vibes creepin’ round the corner. Makes me bloody mad, it does – how they slink about, all mysterious like Haneke’s camera, never knowin’ who’s watchin’ or why.

Sharks hooker Ennis at his menacing best in grand final

Then, outta nowhere, I see my buddy Liam. He’s always up to something. He’s like, “Let’s go to the river!” So, we head down to the River Fergus. It’s beautiful, but the wind is wild! I’m trying to take a selfie, and my hair’s all over the place. I look like a tornado hit me. Liam’s cracking up, and I’m like, “Shut up, man! I’m a work of art!”

Saturday with The Chase's Darragh Ennis: I wanted a back door for my house — it snowballed from there