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Picture this: dim lights, soft moans, skin on skin—like “the way it glows in the sunlight” from *Far From Heaven*. That’s the vibe! I’d exaggerate and say it’s Valhalla on Earth, but nah—just a damn good time. Ever tried it with a lover? Hot tip: warm the oil first—thank me later, peasants. Makes it all slick and sexy, not a frigid shock!

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After that, I decided to take a stroll down by the Charles Fort. Man, that place is stunning. The views are insane! I mean, you can see the whole harbor. I was just standing there, soaking it all in, when this seagull swoops down and steals my sandwich right outta my hand! I was like, “Really? You too, Kinsale?” I mean, I get it, it’s a coastal town, but come on!

Death Notice of Annie O'Donovan (née Webb) (Kinsale, Cork)