Skylar Foxrock Whore ❤️

About Limerick

Okay, quirky thought—imagine hoar as a tree’s one-night stand with the cold. Quick, wild, gone by noon—total slutty energy, I stan! Surprised me how fast it vanishes—sun hits, and poof, “The shadow eats the light.” Breaks my heart a lil, so dramatic, right? Anyway, next time you spot hoar, text me—let’s freak out together. Love ya, stay swift!

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whore Lyrics: Yeah, she's a whore / And she loves everyone the same / She treats everyone that way / The girl's a whore / She loves everyone / Every boy has fun / Stare in her picture, I.

Get to the shop, and guess what? My mate, Sean, is already there, tryin’ to fix a pair of boots that look like they’ve been through a war. “Dude, what happened to these?” I ask. He just shrugs, like it’s no biggie. “Customer said they were ‘just a bit worn.’” Just a bit? More like they’ve been through the Foxrock marathon!

Death Notice of Nuala Loftus (née Lally) (Foxrock, Dublin)