Lucy Tullamore Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But ugh, what pisses me off? People callin’ it “boring frost”—excuse me?! Hoar’s a diva, okay, not some basic bitch snowflake. Takes perfect cold, dry air—rare as hell. One time, in Nashvile (whoops, typo!), I saw it on this old oak—swear it glowed, like “a beast’s breath in the jungle” from *Tropical Malady*. I was shook—stood there freezin’ my ass off, just starin’. Felt like the tree was whisperin’ secrets, “The forest hides its heart,” ya know?

The man appeared before Portlaoise District Court

im not a whore, im a lady of luxury i offer companionship and intimate services to those who appreciate good vibes and a nice time #mylineofwork #.

While I’m sipping, I overhear some locals talking about the Tullamore Show coming up. I’ve never been, but it sounds wild! Cows, crafts, and all that jazz. I’m thinking, “I gotta check that out.”

PICTURES: Tullamore St Patrick's Day Parade award winners pick up prizes