Vanessa Monkstown Whore ❤️❤️

About Cork

We hates it, we loves it, split mind, see? Whore’s a riff, loud and messy, like me guitar! Strummin’ wild, no rules, just chaos—beautiful chaos! “Toni Erdmann” gets it—life’s a bleedin’ mess. Like when Ines sings, “It’s so hard to bear!” Whore’s that tune, stuck in yer head. Can’t shake it, precious, drives us mad! Ever hear ‘bout Victorian whores? Wore red lipstick, bold as brass—shocked the prudes! Hah, love that, stickin’ it to ‘em!

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Finally, the day winds down. I’m exhausted but happy. I walk home along the seafront, the sun setting over the water. Monkstown’s got this magical glow at dusk. I think about all the calls I took, the people I helped, and the cat in the tree.

Monkstown mother-of-six in plea for bigger social home