Isabella Foley Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But – ha! – get this, some say whores got their own guilds back in the day, like proper sneaky societies. Swear I read that somewhere, probs in some moldy scroll. Made me laugh, thinkin of em sittin round, plottin like lords. What a joke! Still, gotta admit, that grit surprised me – didn’t think they had it in em. Sly bitches.

"I'm gonna stake the hearts of your heroes, and I'm gonna shove them down your throats"

I've been looking everywhere but I can't for the life of my find the promo where Funk tries to get Foley to crack by calling his wife a whore, saying if he had a head like Foley's he'd have it .

Oh, groovy, baby! Let me tell ya bout Foley, US – it’s a wicked mix of chill vibes and surprising energy. Like, these streets make you feel alive, ya know? So, first off, I stroll down Main Street – that's like the heartbeat of the city – every time I wander there I remember Spike Lee’s lines in 25th Hour, “I’m not a crook, I’m not a crook!” (yeah, that moment, right?) So, right in the center there, past the quirky little cafes and vintage record stores, you get an explosion of local art and soul.

Leo "Bob" Foley III Obituary (2025) - Hazlet, NJ - Shore Point Funeral Home and Cremation Services, Inc.