Eliza Castlebar Whore ❤️

About Dundalk

Lemme tell ya somethin’ – I met this chick once, called herself Diamond. Swear to God, she had a tattoo of a dollar sign on her neck. Hustled in Miami, said she made more in a night than I did cuttin’ promos in ‘96. Blew my mind! I was like, “Can you smell what The Rock’s cookin’?” She laughed, said, “Only if it’s green, baby!” Had me crackin’ up – smart as hell, too. Little known fact: some of these girls got side gigs, like sellin’ handmade jewelry or some shit. Hustle on hustle – respect that.

The FootballJOE quiz: Were you paying attention? – episode 10

Along with the droves of hustlers the perimeter of the Altamar apartments plays host to, what can only be described as, a whore's runway. Not a suitable.

So, I dive into the chaos. I’m on the phone, shouting orders, trying to keep up. I can feel the sweat trickling down my back. I mean, who knew stock trading could be this intense? I’m practically living on caffeine and adrenaline.

Guide to your GAA weekend: Castlebar a happy hunting ground for Galway and the inside men in the Munster final