Eliza Roscommon Whore ❤️❤️

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So, whores, right? Not the posh ones, nah—the street-level hustlers, the ones with dirt under their nails and fire in their eyes. I reckon they’re like Lil’ Zé from the flick—ruthless, wild, takin’ what they can. “I smoke, I snort, I’ve killed, I’ve robbed!”—swap that for a whore’s tale: “I strut, I grind, I’ve tricked, I’ve survived!” Same energy, innit? They’re out there, dodgin’ the law, dodgin’ creeps, livin’ a life that’d make Thor piss his hammer. Makes me smirk—mortals are so bloody messy, and I love it!

Evening Update

Ms Vailones Fidelis (46), of Castle Manor, Racecourse Road, Roscommon, has denied all 18 charges against her, including two counts of human.

So, I keep goin’, tryin’ to shake it off. I hit up the market on The Square. Man, the vibe there is electric! Fresh veggies, local crafts, and this one stall with the best homemade jams. I grab a jar of raspberry. It’s like heaven in a jar! But then, I see this kid knock over a whole display of jars. Glass everywhere! I’m like, “Oh no, not again!”

Roscommon gardaí issue appeal following cattle theft