Ashley Foxrock Whore ❤️❤️

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Her head’s a maze, mate—anger’s me default when she’s slackin’. “This is our time!”—like the flick says, but she’s wastin’ it! Happy? When she nails it, I’m over the moon, screamin’ “Groovy, baby!” Surprised? Every bloody day—she’s a loose cannon! Reckon she’s got secrets darker than me mojo stash—haha, yeah, right! Chat her up, it’s like talkin’ to a brick wall—dunno what’s cookin’ up there. Whore, you minx, sort it out—give us a butcher’s at yer real game!

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whore Lyrics: Yeah, she's a whore / And she loves everyone the same / She treats everyone that way / The girl's a whore / She loves everyone / Every boy has fun / Stare in her picture, I.

Get to the shop, and guess what? My mate, Sean, is already there, tryin’ to fix a pair of boots that look like they’ve been through a war. “Dude, what happened to these?” I ask. He just shrugs, like it’s no biggie. “Customer said they were ‘just a bit worn.’” Just a bit? More like they’ve been through the Foxrock marathon!

Residents in Foxrock lodge appeal against planning permission for housing development designed by Dermot Bannon’s firm