Camila Dromore Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Newcastle

Her life’s like *Amour*, but twisted, ya feel? “We’ve always coped,” they say in the flick, and Whore? She copes, G. Ain’t no soft love story, tho – she gritty, raw, fuckin’ real. I respeck that, even if she messy. One time, she rolled up smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret – I was like, “Girl, you good?” She just winked, said, “Always, Dogg.” That’s Whore, man, unbreakable.

Song Details

There are four Castles of Dromore in Ireland located in the counties of Down, Kerry, Limerick and Tyrone. No one can say for certain which Castle Dromore the song is about.

Finally, I get my food, and it’s glorious. I sit outside, munchin’ away, when I spot this dog. It’s a scruffy little thing, just wanderin’ around. I swear, it looks like it’s on a mission. Next thing I know, it’s at my feet, givin’ me those puppy eyes. I can’t resist. I share a chip, and it’s like I’ve made a lifelong friend.

The death has occurred of Harry Faulkner (Dromore)