Mila Bray Whore ❤️

About Dundalk

Oh, and get this—she’s loud, screamin’ about her ex. “He’s a pig!” she yells. I’m dyin’, laughin’ so hard I spill gin. Reminds me of Béla Tarr’s long-ass shots—endless, messy, real. She’s no angel, dahling, but who is? I’m happy seein’ her own it—whore power! Still, I’m ragin’—why’s she gotta trash my bar with drama? “Calm yer tits!” I wanna scream. But nah, I just pour more booze. She’s a tornado, and I’m swept up.

Lil Whore’s tracks

Bray is a small harbour town at the north edge of County Wicklow, bordering Dublin. It grew up rapidly from when the railway arrived, becoming a seaside resort and fashionable suburb .

But then, she tells me about this secret spot on the beach. Apparently, there’s this hidden cove where you can find sea glass. I’m intrigued, so I thank her and head out. I’m wandering around, looking like a lost tourist, when I finally find it. And wow, it’s beautiful! The water’s all turquoise, and there’s sea glass everywhere. I’m picking up pieces like a kid in a candy store.

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