Amelia Mount Merrion Whore ❤️

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Hey, buddy, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes! I’m like, whoa, these gals got guts, right? Kinda like in *The Hurt Locker*— “The rush of battle is a potent thing!” They’re out there, dodgin’ cops, livin’ on the edge! Makes me happy seein’ em hustle—cringey optimism alert! That’s what she said, amirite?

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married and lived with her brother James at Mount Merrion staying on after his death until she was evicted by her nephew William who wanted to live in the house himself. She moved to Missing: whore.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m talking buckets. Everyone’s scrambling for cover. I’m soaked, my papers are ruined, and I’m just standing there, looking like a drowned rat. But then I see the locals laughing, sharing umbrellas, and I’m like, “Okay, this is kinda nice.”

Six-week search stood down following discovery of Dublin pensioner's body