Lydia Dungarvan Whore ❤️

About Bray

Oi, mateys! ‘Tis I, Cap’n Jack Sparrow, yer Cargo Transportation Manager, savvy? So, ye wanna hear ‘bout me ol’ pal “whore”? Not some lass, mind ye, but me trusty ship—me vessel o’ chaos! Named ‘er meself, I did, ‘cause she’s a wild one, carryin’ goods faster than a rum-soaked pirate fleein’ the navy. Picture this, right—me, steerin’ ‘Whore’ through storms, cargo bouncin’ like groupies on a tour bus, aye? Reminds me o’ that flick *Almost Famous*—y’know, “It’s all happening!”—‘cept it’s barrels o’ rum ‘stead o’ rockstars.

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First off, I hit the streets of Dungarvan around 9 AM. The sun was shining, and I was like, “Yesss, finally!” I strolled down O’Connell Street, feeling all kinds of good vibes. But then, bam! I tripped over a loose cobblestone. Seriously? Who’s in charge of this place? I mean, come on, Dungarvan! Get it together!

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