Audrey Carrickfergus Whore ❤️

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Oh, and her smell – gin, sweat, and somethin’ sweet, like rotting flowers. Stuck with me, Clarice. Made me think – we’re all whores somehow, sellin’ somethin’ to survive. Me with my numbers, her with her body. What’s the diff? Ha! Maybe I’m just a sick bastard, seein’ poetry in the gutter. But Ruby, man… she was a fuckin’ legend. Whore or not, she owned it.

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Finally, the day winds down. I’m exhausted, but I can’t help but feel grateful. Carrickfergus is quirky, chaotic, and full of surprises. I love this place, even when it drives me mad. I step outside, take a deep breath of that salty sea air, and think, “Tomorrow’s another day.”

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