Aaliyah Bray Whore ❤️❤️

About Galway

Angry? Oh, I get pissed aplenty! Whore in my office once—flirted with Dave, my best stapler guy! Fear leads to anger… I’m fumin’, red face and all! “This is my fault somehow!”—Lisa vibes from the flick, blaming everyone but her. Happy tho? When whore got fired—ha! Danced a jig, I did, petty as hell! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but her skirt was SHORT, like retina-burnin’ short—c’mon!

Africa, Middle East, and India

And then, the craziest thing happens. I’m sitting there, enjoying my scone, when this old lady comes in. She’s got this wild hair and a shopping cart full of... I dunno, random stuff? She starts chatting me up about the “good ol’ days” in Bray. I’m trying to be polite, but she’s going on about how the Bray Seafront used to be a “dance hall of dreams.” I’m like, “Lady, I just want my scone!”

Death Notice of Irene Hill (née Devlin) (Bray, Wicklow)