Stella Donaghmede Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, whores—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest gig in the book, they say—prolly ‘cause it’s true. Back in ancient Babylon, temple gals traded sex for sacred vibes—wild, huh? Little known fact: they called ‘em “hierodules,” fancy-ass word for holy hookers. Blows my mind, man, how it was all tied to gods ‘n’ shit. Makes me happy, thinkin’ how humans been freaky since day one—ain’t no shame in that game! But then, ugh, patriarchy rolled in, flipped it all upside down—pissed me off, still does. Whores went from sacred to scorned, like, how you gonna do that?

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I have a question regarding donaghmede area, in particular Donaghmede Road, it is really close the shopping market, I have seen a couple of houses in this zone and I would like to have your .

After the meeting, I head out to grab lunch. I hit up that little spot on the corner of the shopping centre. You know the one? They do the best fish and chips. I’m sitting there, munching away, and I see this kid trying to fly a kite. It’s all tangled up, and he’s getting frustrated. I can totally relate.

Death Notice of Edward (Eddie) Byrne (Donaghmede, Dublin)