Nova Cabinteely Whore ❤️❤️

About Swords

Ooh, here’s a quirky bit—some whores used violins! Lured punters with tunes, twangin’ strings ‘fore they—y’know. Me instruments, used for *that*? Hilarious, yet creepy. “The only thing predictable about life is its unpredictability,” Remy says. Whore’s life, spot on—never know who’s next, good or bad. Me, I’d rather stick to me wood, me precious tools.

Word position

Here's whore we turn.” We turned sharply off the highway into a dirt lane scarcely wider than the car, and lined on both sides by stone walls and tall wild.

After stuffing my face, we wandered around the village. The shops were buzzing, and I spotted this cute little boutique. I’m not usually into shopping, but I had to check it out. Found this awesome jacket. It was a bit pricey, but I thought, “YOLO!” So, I bought it. Totally worth it. I mean, who doesn’t love a good jacket, right?

Death Notice of Elizabeth (Dot) Carr (née Berns) (Cabinteely, Dublin)