Aria Finglas Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, like, picture this — whore’s strutting, heels clacking, and I’m like, “Yass, queen, own it!” She’s got that edge, that “don’t mess with me” stare. Reminds me of Mia telling Connor, “You’re a liar, you’re a cheat!” — ugh, that scene tho, gave me chills! Whore’s got secrets too, betcha didn’t know she once crashed a duke’s party in 1800s London, true tea! Stole the show, left with his wig — iconic.

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A lad crashed his scrambler and killed himself in Finglas yesterday. I'd wager this was some kind of memorial for him.

So, I finally get to my shop on the Ballygall Rd. and it’s a mess. Furs everywhere! I’m talkin’ like a fur explosion. I trip over a fox pelt and nearly faceplant. Classic me, right? I start sorting through the chaos, and then my phone buzzes. It’s my mate, Dave. He’s like, “You comin’ to the pub later?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m knee-deep in fur here!” But I can’t resist a pint, so I say maybe.

Investigation after man, 60s, dies following assault outside Finglas house