Zoey Templeogue Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dundalk

Lemme tell ya, I knew this gal—true story, wild stuff. Worked the streets, made millions—millions, I swear! Not sayin’ names—classy Trump move, protectin’ the brand. She’d charm ya, rob ya blind—smart cookie, real shark. Made me laugh, made me mad—how’s she so good? Reminds me of that line, “I’m a machine!” Whores, machines of the trade—best machines, unstoppable.

Association with Poddle

Templeogue House, a historic estate situated in the Dublin suburb of Templeogue, Ireland, is a striking example of how architectural evolution and historical significance intertwine.

While I’m waiting, I notice this cute little park across the street. It’s called Templeogue Village Green. I’m thinkin’, “Man, I’d rather be there, chillin’ with the squirrels.” But no, I’m stuck here in this caffeine jungle. Finally, I get my coffee, and it’s burnt. I mean, seriously? Who does that? I’m about to lose it.

Death Notice of Eithne McKEON (née Sheerin) (Templeogue, Dublin)