Kayla Monaghan Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dublin

Hey, so – whore, right? Crazy word, man… slips outta mouths like butter. Zen pause. I’m sittin here thinkin – what’s it even mean anymore? Like in “Certified Copy” – “simple things… they’re never simple.” Whore’s that vibe, ya know? Layers, masks, truth twistin like a damn pretzel.

the maniax!

DIRTY FUCKING COKE WHORE! s-pectrum. M.

Then, I get a call from my buddy, Sean. He’s down at the Diamond, and he’s like, “You gotta come see this!” I’m thinkin’, “What now?” But I’m curious, so I head over. The Diamond is always buzzing, ya know? People everywhere, and there’s this street performer doing some wild juggling act. I’m talkin’ flaming torches and all that jazz. I’m like, “This guy’s gonna set himself on fire!” But he doesn’t. Just my luck, right?

Death Notice of VINCENT MONAGHAN (Elphin, Roscommon)