Megan Carrick On Suir Whore ❤️❤️

About Swords

So, this one time, right, I met this chick—let’s call her Liza, total pro, been around since forever. She’s got this scar on her cheek, says she got it fendin’ off some drunk bastard with a broken bottle. Little known fact: she’s got a stash of old coins—fuckin’ *Roman* coins, mate! Swears some john gave ‘em to her years back. I’m like, “What?! You sittin’ on a fortune?” She just laughs, raspy as hell, says, “Ain’t worth shit now.” Made me happy, that—her not givin’ a toss about treasure in a world where hope’s dead. Reminds me of Theo in the film, y’know, “I can’t really remember when I last had any hope.” Liza’s got that vibe—gritty, real, no bullshit.

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Carrick on Suir Whore Ireland, Rimming (receive), 69 Position, Facesitting (give), 69 Position.

I’m like, “No way! We gotta go!” So, we stuff our faces with chips and head over. The atmosphere is electric. People are hyped, and I’m feeling that adrenaline rush.

Blessing and celebration marked opening of Carrick-on-Suir's Vincent's Shop at new location