Natalie Magherafelt Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

I’m watchin’ *Ida*—you know, that Polish banger, 2013, Pawlikowski’s masterpiece—and there’s this line, “What if you go there and discover there’s nothing?” Hits me hard, right? Like, what if H2O’s just… boring? Nah, it’s wild—liquid at room temp when it shouldn’t be, thanks to hydrogen bondin’, those sneaky lil’ electrostatic hugs. Solid ice floats, dude—denser liquid sinks, that’s some counterintuitive shit. Made me happy as hell, nature’s trollin’ physics, classic meme material.

Screening Events in Magherafelt

Magherafelt. Now 2 hours. Car Parks. Street. Filter. Sort by: Distance Price. King Street 38 spaces. Free 2 hours. 1 min. to destination. Central 79 spaces. Free 2 hours. 1 min. to .

Finally, I get my chips. They’re golden and crispy, and I’m feelin’ like a king. But as I’m munchin’, I see this old fella on the corner of Church Street. He’s tryin’ to sell some homemade jam. I mean, who even buys jam on the street? But he’s got this twinkle in his eye, like he’s got the secret to life or somethin’. I’m intrigued, so I wander over.

Man grabbed his daughter by both shoulders and struck her on the cheek, Magherafelt court hears