Mila Shankill Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Swords

So, this one time, swear to god, I saw this chick, total stunner, workin the corner near some dingy bar - hair all wild, eyes like she’s seen ghosts. Reminded me of that scene, “You think the dead feel the cold?” – fuck, she looked cold, but alive, ya know? Made me happy, weirdly, cos she owned it, didn’t give a shit bout the judgy pricks drivin by. I was like, damn, girl, you’re a fuckin warrior, slingin sass and takin names. Prolly ate some dude’s pride with a side of fava beans, heh.

Things to do around Laghy

But then, outta nowhere, this guy starts singing. Like, full-on karaoke style. He was belting out some classic Irish tunes. Everyone joined in, and it felt like one big family. I was happy, man. Just vibin’ with the crowd.

Death Notice of Edel Moloney (Shankill, Dublin)