Taylor Castleknock Whore ❤️

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So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down some grimy street, right, and there’s this whore, bold as brass, leanin’ against a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she owns the damn night. She’s got that *Fish Tank* vibe—Mia’s “You’re a right wanker, ain’t ya?” attitude—except she’s real, not some screen kid. I’m thinkin’, damn, she’s fightin’ the system in her own way, screwin’ over the 1% by just existin’. Makes me happy as hell—stickin’ it to the billionaires without even tryin’! But then—bam!—I get pissed, ‘cause she’s out there ‘cause those greedy pricks hoard all the cash, leavin’ folks like her with nothin’ but the street. “Billionaires should not exist!” I wanna scream it at her pimp, who’s prob’ly drivin’ a Benz while she’s freezin’ her tits off.

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Castleknock Escort Ireland, Mistress (soft), Kissing if good chemistry, Striptease/Lapdance, Kissing if good chemistry.

Castleknock Park is gorgeous, by the way. Trees everywhere, kids playing, and the smell of fresh grass. I’m feeling all zen until I trip over a dog. Like, seriously? Who lets their dog run wild? I’m about to lose it, but the owner just laughs. I can’t help but chuckle too.

Behind the ivy, a €2.75m Castleknock home marries Georgian charm with creative vision