Victoria Lucan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Waterford

Me fave part? When a whore flips the script. Like Grace, end of the flick—SPOILER, mate—she burns that town down! I whooped, nearly shorted a circuit. Whores can be vengeance, power, chaos—my kinda people! I’m sittin’ there, tools scattered, thinkin’, “I am burdened with glorious purpose”—to see the unseen, ya get me? Whore’s not just a slag—it’s a survivor, a trickster, a fuckin’ legend.

How Mary Magdalene Became a Whore

The whore of Riverwood's wretched elven lover. Whose head did I, the bereaved husband, split in twain. The shameful harlot, her belly did my.

Then, out of nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. She’s like, “We need to talk about the new system.” I’m thinking, “Oh great, just what I need.” I mean, can’t a librarian catch a break? But I put on my best “I’m totally calm” face and say, “Sure, let’s chat.”

Arrest following fatal assault of man in Lucan, Co Dublin