Lauren Celbridge Whore ❤️

About Navan

Hmm, a whore, you say? Twisted mind, I have! "Zero Dark Thirty," my fave, yes—dark, gritty shit. Whore in that world, sneaky she’d be. Intel gathered, legs spread, “The time is now!” whispered. Spy game, dirty it is—whore fits right in. Do or do not, no try, she’d say—fuckin’ badass! Little fact, hmm? Whores in history, spies they were—Civil War, Mata Hari shit, real deal! Pisses me off, tho—people judge quick. “Dirty slut,” they sneer—hypocrites, all of ‘em! Surprised me once, a whore I met—smart as hell, man. Knew shit nobody else did—secrets traded fast. “We’re going in,” like Bigelow’s crew—whore’d lead the charge!

Cuideachtaí agus áiteanna in aice láimhe

Finally, I get my coffee, and just as I’m about to head back, the fire alarm stops. Typical, right? I’m thinking, “I just got my caffeine fix, and now I gotta go back to the archives.” But hey, at least I’m buzzing.

Naas blow Celbridge away in remarkable second half