Vanessa Foxrock Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Whoa, almost forgot – it’s fast, brutal. No fancy strategy, just gut. Like Ennis and Jack, raw and real. “You got no fuckin’ idea” – that’s whore when you’re losin’. Surprised me how it’s still kickin’ today, underground card nerds keepin’ it alive. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like a secret club – I’m in, you’re not, ha! Ever tried it? Shits wild, man, total rush. Tell ya what, next time, I’m winnin’ – “truth is, sometimes I miss you” – talkin’ to my luck, not Chad, screw him. Whoa.

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I race down the streets of Foxrock, dodging cars and cyclists. I’m thinkin’, “Why is everyone out today?” Finally, I get to her place on the other side of the village. She’s standin’ there, arms crossed, lookin’ all dramatic. “Took you long enough!” she huffs. I roll my eyes. “Next time, just bring a spare key, okay?”

Death Notice of Rosemary Knight (née Wilson) (Foxrock, Dublin)