Megan Clane Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Pisses me off, though, how folks judge ‘em. Like, “Oh, she’s just a whore,”—nah, mate, she’s a bloody survivor! Got me ragin’ when I hear posh twats sneer. But then—ha!—Ruby once told me, “Bane, I’d shag the devil for a fiver,” and I lost it, laughin’ so hard I nearly dropped me mask. Sarcasm’s her weapon, sharper than a blade. “It’s an extraordinary thing to meet someone,” like in the hotel, y’know? She’s a character, a legend.

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Sep 19,  · ‘I’m a whore myself.’ She was blonde and in her early to mid-twenties. She was from an affluent area of south Dublin, was well spoken, well dressed and well www.facebook.comg: Clane.

I head back to the office, ready to pitch my ideas. I’m fired up! I’m like, “Listen, we can make this work! We’ll bring in some decorations, get a DJ, and turn this place around!” My boss looks at me, and I can see he’s starting to come around.

Death Notice of Margaret DOOLAN (Clane, Kildare)