Lydia Portstewart Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Kinda like Sy Ableman in the movie—smooth talker, shady moves. She’s flippin’ the script tho, ownin’ it! Surprised me how chill she was—thought she’d be all rough. Nope, soft voice, killer smile. “How you doin’?” I’d wink—she’d smirk back. One time, she told me ‘bout this john, paid her in *pennies*. Pennies, bro! I’m dyin’ laughin’—who does that? She’s all, “The world’s screwy, Joey.” Straight outta *A Serious Man*—“The uncertainty principle!”

IN A DROWSING ULSTER TOWN, A NIGHTMARE INTRUDES

Down the road a few miles from Portstewart, past Coleraine and Limavady, funerals are scheduled in Ballykelly for some of the local victims of a terrorist bomb blast there that killed .

Next, I wander down to the Harbour. The boats are bobbing around, looking all cute and stuff. I’m snapping pics like a tourist. Then, I spot this guy trying to fish. He’s got this massive rod, and I’m like, “Dude, you sure you know what you’re doing?” He catches a tiny fish, and I can’t help but laugh. “Nice catch, mate!” He gives me the dirtiest look. I mean, come on, it’s not my fault you’re not reeling in a whale!

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