Emily Booterstown Whore ❤️❤️

About Cork

Mate, once tried scrapin’ it off – useless, hands froze, yelled "Sharon!" like a loony. Funny now, thinkin’ I’d win against nature – Ozzy 0, hore 1! Old trick – cover crops with straw, works sometimes, keeps the bugger off. Them old farmers knew stuff, didn’t they? Reckon Fincher’d make a flick ‘bout it – "The frost is never done!" – dark, broody, me starin’ at fields, losin’ me mind!

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After that, I’m fuming. I need to vent. So, I hit up the local park, St. Helen’s Park. It’s usually my go-to for chillin’. I plop down on a bench, trying to gather my thoughts. But then, I see this kid flying a kite. And it’s not just any kite. It’s a massive dragon kite, and it’s soaring high. I can’t help but smile. Kids, man. They find joy in the simplest things.

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