Brianna Nenagh Bridge Whore ❤️❤️

About Drogheda

Alright, pal. Here’s the deal – WHORE! Man, what a word. Hits ya. Right in the gut – bam! Like a bomb goin’ off. I’m sittin’ here. Thinkin’. Christopher Walken style – y’know? Pauses. Mid-sentence. EMPHASIS where ya least expect it! Talkin’ ‘bout “whore” – gets me jazzed. Reminds me. Of my favorite flick – *The Hurt Locker*. Kathryn Bigelow, 2008. That movie’s got tension. Like a hooker waitin’ for a john – edge of your seat, baby!

Survey Data

So, I woke up, right? Sun was shining, birds were chirping, and I thought, “Today’s gonna be chill.” LOL, boy was I wrong. I hit up the local café on Main Street for my usual coffee fix. You know, the one with the weird name—“Bean There, Done That.” Classic. I ordered my latte, and the barista, bless her heart, totally messed it up. I mean, how do you forget the milk? I was like, “Um, excuse me, this is just black!” She laughed it off, but I was low-key fuming.

Busy times at Newport College