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About Dundalk

But yo, real talk—some girls own it, flip it, make bank! That’s dope—hustle’s hustle, respect! Saw this one spot in Amsterdam, red lights poppin’, girls smilin’—I’m like, “Yo, you happy?” She winks, says, “Happier than you, rich boy!” Burned me good, ha! Love that sass—keeps it human. But then, flip it—some places, it’s sad as fuck. Eyes dead, fake laughs—like that scene, “She was beautiful once.” Breaks my heart, yo. I’m yellin’ inside—why ain’t we fixin’ this shit?

Saint Agnes

Walkinstown Prostitute Ireland, Rimming (receive), Dirtytalk, Cum in Mouth, Dirtytalk.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in Walkinstown, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Death Notice of Mary Healy (née Walsh) (Walkinstown, Dublin)