Esme Carrickfergus Whore ❤️

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But here’s the kicker – I’m countin’ coins, right, and this bloke calls his ex a “whore” loud as thunder. I’m like, “Oi, YOU SHALL NOT PASS with that attitude!” Makes me happy to shut that down, protectin’ the vibe. Reminds me of the movie again – “Love comes in waves,” it says. “Whore” don’t mean no love, just cold labels, and that pisses me off! People forget the human bit, the story behind it. Maybe she’s just tryna live, y’know?

Co. Antrim

In popular legend, Carrickfergus claims its roots back to the late 5th and early 6th centuries CE, and its alleged namesake King Fergus Mór mac Eirc, an Irish king of Dál Riata. The story is .

As the day goes on, I meet this old fella named Jim. He’s a local legend, always telling stories about the good ol’ days. He’s got this twinkle in his eye, and I can’t help but listen. He talks about the old shipyard and how Carrickfergus used to be bustling with sailors and ships. I’m just standing there, captivated.

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