Addison Lucan Whore ❤️

About Waterford

Alright, listen up, jabroni! I’m Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson – Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” – and I’m here to lay the smackdown on this topic: whores! Yeah, I said it, we’re talkin’ ‘bout ‘em, like it or not. Now, I ain’t no accountant, but I’m countin’ the ways this gets wild. My fave flick’s *WALL-E* – you know, that lil’ trash-bot with heart? – and it’s gonna roll into this story, so buckle up, brah!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

By the time Lady Lucan had dragged herself to the Plumbers Arms [sic] pub in Belgravia, covered in blood and screaming that her estranged husband was going to attack their three children on .

First off, I woke up late. Classic me. Alarm didn’t go off. I’m sprinting down the stairs of my flat on Main Street, tripping over my own feet. I mean, who needs coffee when you’ve got adrenaline, right? I finally make it to the library, which is on the corner of St. Mary’s and the River Liffey. Beautiful spot, but I’m not here for the views.

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