Ava Walkinstown Whore ❤️

About Drogheda

Whore ain’t just a word, nah, she’s a freakin force! Been around forever, brother—old as dirt. Heard some crazy tale once, back in Rome, they’d toss coins at her feet like she’s a goddess or somethin. Wild, right? Made me laugh my ass off thinkin bout it—her dodgin sandals and gold like a champ! “Where were you when I laid the foundations,” huh? She was prolly there, smirkin, countin cash!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

So, I grab my coffee and head down to the park on Walkinstown Avenue. It’s a nice spot, loads of green, kids playing, people walking their dogs. I sit on a bench, sipping my drink, and just chill for a sec. Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs past me, chasing a football. He trips, and boom! Faceplant right in front of me. I can’t help but laugh. Poor kid, but it was hilarious!

Death Notice of Margaret (Margie) Doherty (née Brennan) (Walkinstown, Dublin)