Megan Dromore Whore ❤️❤️

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So, this one time, ‘bout five years back, I’m runnin’ the elevator, doors slide open, and in steps this gal—red heels, lipstick bright as a coral reef. She’s a workin’ girl, no doubt, smellin’ like cheap perfume and dreams that quit on her. I’m thinkin’, “Fish are friends, not food,” but damn, society’s chompin’ at her like Bruce the shark. She looks at me, eyes tired, says, “Top floor, pops.” I nod, hit the button—whirrr, up we go. I’m mad as hell, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like this? World’s cruel, man, chews up the weak and spits ‘em out.

Screenings in Dromore, United Kingdom

Dromore is downstream of Villierstown quay, but seems little used The whore who held the mortgage on the Royal Canal · Waterways in Dublin · The Naller.

Man, what a day! I swear, Dromore’s got a way of throwin’ curveballs. Woke up this mornin’ thinkin’ it’d be just another chill day. Boy, was I wrong.

Lisburn judge warns young Dromore man that ‘drugs are a scourge on our society’