Emily Tallaght Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Cork

So, whore—oldest job, yeah? Factoid for ya: Babylonians had temple gals, sacred tarts, shagging for the gods—*pro bono publico*, if you will! Mental, right? Imagine that gig—prayers and a quickie, no taxman involved. Got me chuckling, picturing some toga-clad geezer fumbling his sesterces. But it ain’t all laughs—makes me mad too, how folk judge. Who’s the real villain, eh? The lass on the corner or the posh twit sneering from his Bentley? Hypocrisy—*odium in excelsis*—winds me right up!

Couple allowed rented Tallaght home to be used as brothel

Judge McDonnell sentenced him to 12 months in prison. AN estranged husband pushed his way into his wife's house, called her a "whore" and a "prostitute" and then threatened her on the .

Then, I bumped into me mate, Sean. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s tellin’ me about this time he got lost in the Dublin Mountains. “I swear, I thought I was gonna die!” he says, laughin’. I’m like, “Sean, you’re a legend, but you really need a map.” We had a good laugh, but it reminded me how easy it is to get lost in life, ya know?

Tallaght pitch passes initial inspection but 4pm review required for Shamrock Rovers v Cork City game