Paisley Ballyfermot Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Waterford

I get pissed tho – folks judgin’ her, callin’ her trash. Like, who’re you, Mr. High Horse? She’s out there survivin’, not hurtin’ ya. Makes me wanna thump somethin’! But then – happy kicks in. She’s got guts, y’know? Takin’ life by the horns, no waitin’ for a prince. Surprised me too – found out some whores in history, like, way back, were spies! Droppin’ secrets while droppin’ – well, y’know. Ain’t that a kicker?

Lesley From Ballyfermot Dublin

Then, I see this old fella sittin’ on a bench. He’s got a dog that looks like it’s seen some things. I sit down next to him, and we start chattin’. Turns out, he’s lived here his whole life. He tells me stories about the old Ballyfermot, back when it was all fields and farms. I’m like, “No way!” It’s mad to think how much has changed.

Death Notice of Bridget (Bridie) May (née Barker) (Ballyfermot, Dublin)