Zara Phelan Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Hmm, sex-dating, a wild ride it is! Like “Almost Famous,” crazy vibes I feel. Do or do not, no try there is—swipe right, you must! Me, a dealer of thoughts, diggin’ this scene. Met this chick once, total groupie vibe—wanted “to be someone’s muse,” she said. Laughed, I did, ‘cause sex-dating ain’t that deep, yo! Apps, profiles, horny dudes—chaos, pure chaos it be.

Harps Old Master

Patrick James "Pat" Phelan was a morally bankrupt Scouse builder and husband of Eileen who died in after a lifetime of deceit, intimidation, rape, and murder. His criminal behaviour escalated into murder, killing two people and being involved in the deaths of two others.

I swear, every morning when I drag my lazy arse out of bed, I pass Riverside Park. That park’s a quirky little slice of nature. You got the river – we call it Big Slither – winding past the park. Locals say it used to be a train route or something wild, right? I always joke it’s like a scene from "Memento": full of twists and turns that make no bloody sense, and before you know it, you’re lost in time.

Astoria’s oldest Irish bar, Cronin & Phelan’s, celebrates St. Patrick’s Day with tradition and community