Me neither sheās had work done
Thatās nice. Canāt wait to see what she looks like next yearā¦
Thatās nice. Canāt wait to see what she looks like next year.
Ringer of my mates wife
Throw up an aul picture there
Mudderagawd
Jesus youāll be firing the car keys into the bowl next
Class.
Sheās one of our finest. Iāve always said it.
who is it ?
Hasnāt aged a day from 1995 when she worked a bit in Greenes Stationary on Main St in Tipp town. Iād say profits were up on her shifts there with half the Abbey up buying H4 pencils and penny sweets for a gawk at her.
Guilty
Rachel Pilkington
Her father was Eamonn in the Riordans.
Hasnāt aged a day from 1995 when she worked a bit in Greenes Stationary on Main St in Tipp town. Iād say profits were up on her shifts there with half the Abbey up buying H4 pencils and penny sweets for a gawk at her.
. A touch of The Saw Doctors off that.
I useta see her up the chapel as she went to Sunday mass
When sheād go up to receive Iād kneel down there and watch her pass
The glory of her ass!!
The glory of her ass!!
Arguably the greatest song lyric of all time.
Lovely doc on them on TG4 now. Great old footage.
Now as I tumble down highways
Or filthy overcrowded trains
Thereās no one to talk to in transit
So I sit there and daydream in vain
And behind all these muddled up problems
Of living on a foreign soil
I can still see the twists and turns on the road
From the square to the town of the tribes