Emma Dunboyne Whore ❤️

About Dundalk

Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but picture this—whore struttin’ in heels higher than my championship belt, brother! Little story—knew this one gal, swore she wrestled a john who stiffed her, pinned him in an alley. Believe it or not, I don’t care—sounds like a Hulkamania move to me! Whores, man, they’re the real champs, takin’ life’s punches and still standin’. “The only limit is yourself,” Ratatouille style—damn straight, brother!

THE SPA AT DUNBOYNE CASTLE

hey guys, im a whore, but i like meet new ppl, i like give service, i like make ppl happy, that's all. I'm a dominatrix, yeah I know it sounds kinda creepy.

So, I start my day on Main Street. Grabbed a coffee from that little café, The Coffee Dock. Best flat whites in town, no joke. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. A call from the station. “We got a situation,” they say. Great, just what I needed.

MITCHELLS LATE SCORE SENDS DUNSHAUGHLIN TO SENIOR FINAL