Maeve Donaghmede Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Cork

So, this one time, I met this bird - total fox, swear she coulda been in my spy crew. She’s a whore, right, but not the type you’d peg. Classy, sassy, and a lil’ brassy. Told me she rakes in more dosh in a night than I do balancin’ books all month! Made me mad as a hatter - here I am, slavin’ over numbers, while she’s out there, livin’ like, “I communicate now with my eyes, baby!” Straight outta the movie, see? Her eyes were talkin’ alright - cash, freedom, danger.

Donaghmede, Ireland

The Donaghmede ladies Club started in the seventies when all us yummy mummies, all in our twenties moved into Donaghmede, We soon became great friends.

After what feels like an eternity, the Wi-Fi is back. Thank goodness! I dive into my presentation. I’m all fired up, talking about the future of tech and how Donaghmede can lead the way. People are nodding, and I’m feeling like a rockstar.

Death Notice of Thomas (Tommy) Sullivan (Donaghmede, Dublin)