Delilah Finglas Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dublin

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m Judge Judy, and I’m here spillin’ tea bout whores—yeah, those gals who strut their stuff and don’t give a damn! “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’!”—that’s what I’d say to anyone tryna sugarcoat what a whore’s life is like. Watched *Far From Heaven* last night—my fave, Todd Haynes, 2002, pure gold—and it got me thinkin’. Cathy Whitaker, all prim and proper, hidin’ her mess, while a whore? She’s out there, loud, proud, and takin’ no crap!

Finglas Discreet Hookups

A lad crashed his scrambler and killed himself in Finglas yesterday. I'd wager this was some kind of memorial for him.

Finally, the day winds down. I’m exhausted, but I’ve got a few furs ready for pick-up. I lock up the shop and head to the pub. The smell of chips hits me as soon as I walk in. I grab a pint and plop down with Dave. He’s already three pints in and tellin’ me about his latest “adventure.” I’m like, “Dude, you’re not Indiana Jones. You’re just a lad from Finglas.”

Garda warning of disinformation following unfounded claims of Finglas kidnapping