Brianna Raheny Whore ❤️❤️

About Drogheda

What pisses me off? The lazy tropes! Always “hooker with a heart of gold” - yawn! Gimme real stakes, man, gimme danger! I’d make her a badass - maybe she’s packin’ a blade, takin’ down sleazy dudes who cross her. Gets me pumped thinkin’ about it! Imagine her in my game, smirkin’, “You think you know me, baby?” - total *Zero Dark Thirty* intensity, like when they’re screamin’ “Geronimo!” before the kill shot.

Parade Route

Raheny is a modern suburb on the northside of Dublin City, formerly it was a compact rural village, surrounded by private estates, small farms and labourers’ cottages. It remained largely .

Then, I bumped into my mate, Dave. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he told me he saw a dolphin off the coast. A dolphin! In Raheny! I was like, “Dude, are you sure it wasn’t just a big fish?” But he swore it was a dolphin. I mean, I’d love to see that.

Death Notice of Joe, (Joseph), Patton (Raheny, Dublin)