Rebecca Clontarf Whore ❤️

About Perth

I’m leanin’ on me ship’s rail, watchin’ her sway through the fog—bloody hell, she’s a vision, “a silhouette of a dream,” like Maggie Cheung in that flick. But don’t be fooled, lads, she’s sharp as me cutlass. Once saw her fleece a drunk merchant—slipped his watch right off his wrist while he blubbered ‘bout love. Had me cacklin’ so hard I near choked on me grog. She’s a pirate in petticoats, I tell ye!

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Mrs Kelly had been residing in England since last November, and only returned to Ballinderry about a fortnight ago, accompanied by her solicitor, Mr Campion. It.

I rcall one odd but sweet detail: a tiny, graffiti-off wall near the river Bend. Folks scribble tiny love notes on it. I always stop and think, "Give me a sign... let the right one in" like from that movie, and it always lifts my spirit.

Clontarf Academy celebrates a successful year at awards night