Brooklyn Portmarnock Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Drogheda

Ooh, and the outfits—don’t get me started! Whores got style, mixin’ it up, bold as hell. Makes me wanna design a line—fishnets, glitter, the works! I’d wear it too, ‘cause why not? Slay! Anyway, next time you see a whore, don’t sleep on her hustle. She’s out here, dodgin’ shade, stackin’ paper, livin’ loud. That’s my take—fierce, fabulous, and free! Love y’all, muah!

Prostitutes Kilmarnock

Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! Like, seriously, the sky just opened up. I’m sprinting down the streets, dodging puddles on Seabury Road. I’m soaked, and I’m cursing the weather like it’s personal. “Why, Portmarnock, why?” I shout, and people are looking at me like I’m nuts.

Death Notice of Mary Doorhy (Portmarnock, Dublin)