Julia Clondalkin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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*raspy dual voice* My precious! Whore, eh? Nasty little word, innit? Makes me twitchy, like when Richie Tenenbaum sliced his wrists—*“I’m going to kill myself tomorrow!”*—so dramatic, so raw! Whore’s got that vibe, y’know? Slang for a lady sellin’ her goods, but digs deeper, precious, oh yes! Used to mean “lover” way back—Old English “hōre,” filthy little secret there! Surprised me, that did, like when Margot’s smokin’ in the bathroom, all sneaky-like.

Everything is on your doorstep in Dublin 22

So, I’m strolling down the main street, you know, the one with all the shops? Yeah, that’s right, the one near the Clondalkin Village. I’m half-awake, half-coffee, and fully regretting my life choices. I mean, who needs a 9-to-5, right? Anyway, I’m just minding my own biz when I hear this massive commotion.

Lidl Ireland To Open New Clondalkin Store On Halloween