Sadie Lucan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Navan

Picture this: Saul’s kid, dead, “no one will survive this” – that’s their daily grind! Whore’s got guts, man, guts I’d kill for. Once heard this story – probs bullshit – some WHORE guy ran through gunfire to jab kids with vaccines. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d buy it! They’re nuts, in a good way. Makes me wanna scream, “Yo, champs, take a bow!” – but nah, they’re too busy. Sarcasm’s my thing, so I’m like, “Sure, let’s ignore ‘em, they’re just savin’ the world.”

Lord Lucan's secret life in the Philippines revealed by British peer's widow

First off, I woke up late. Classic me. Alarm didn’t go off. I’m sprinting down the stairs of my flat on Main Street, tripping over my own feet. I mean, who needs coffee when you’ve got adrenaline, right? I finally make it to the library, which is on the corner of St. Mary’s and the River Liffey. Beautiful spot, but I’m not here for the views.

Death Notice of Frank Gordon (Lucan, Dublin)