Savannah Clontarf Whore ❤️

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Still, she suprises me. Got this soft side, ya know? Saw her feedin’ stray cats once—whore with a heart? Rarrgh! Nearly choked on my wookiee snacks! Reminds me of that line—“It’s me, not you.” She’s a mess, but damn, she’s got style. Hair all wild, lipstick smudged—total hot chaos! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a freakin’ legend!

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At the battle of Clontarf she is found back in Dublin, with her son Sitric, egging him on to the defeat of Brian. “So grim,” say the Northern sagas, “had she become against King Brian after .

Oh, and don’t miss the tiny café on Elm St (misspelt that as Elmm st, oops!) – it brews the best flat white in town. I had a spat with the old fella who runs it over mixin’ up orders, and I was like—c'mon, mate, it's all in good fun!

AIL preview: Clontarf in the driver’s seat as they make trip to Terenure