Mari Hever Whore ❤️

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Fear leads to anger… yeah, Whore’s scared, man. Scared of bein nobody, so he’s loud, brash, a total ass. Ever see a violin with a cracked belly? That’s Whore after a bender - used up, busted, still playin outta tune. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d shove a bow up his - nah, too far. Point is, Whore’s a mess, but damn if he don’t make a story. Like Llewyn, he’s lost, just with worse hair and a sluttier grin. Love hatin him, I do!

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Dating back to the 14th century, Hever Castle was once the childhood home of Anne Boleyn, second wife of Henry VIII and Mother of Elizabeth I. It formed the unlikely backdrop to a .

I know, i know, I rambled. But that's Hever (be) – a mix of raw streets, celestial feels, and unapologetic vibes. It's rough, it's soft, it's mad unpredictable – and that's what makes it home. YOLO, right? Chill, vibe out, and let the city breathe you in. Peace!

Death Notice of Christina (Chriss) Hever (née Kelly) (Palmerstown, Dublin)