Isabelle Carlow Whore ❤️

About Waterford

It’s showtime! Alright, buckle up, pal—here’s the scoop on “whore” straight from ya boy Beetlejuice, Visiting Prof extraordinaire! So, “whore”—man, what a word, right? It’s old as dirt, been kickin’ around since forever, slingin’ mud and meanin’. Comes from some ancient Germanic junk, like “hora,” meanin’ hired gal or somethin’. Little known fact? In medieval times, whores weren’t just side-eye material—they ran shit! Some had guilds, legit businesses—taxes n’ all! Wild, huh? Makes me wanna holler, “What do you want me to do, Georges?”—y’know, that line from *Caché*, all tense and sneaky-like.

Sarah Burns

After a while, the power comes back, and I’m back to work. I’m in the zone, just me and the machine. But then, my mate Sean bursts in, all outta breath. He’s like, “You won’t believe what just happened!” I’m thinking, “What now?” Turns out, he won a local pub quiz. The prize? A year’s worth of free pints at The Foundry. I’m like, “Dude, you better share those pints!”

Carlow Soprano wins emerging talent award ahead of Blackwater Valley Opera Festival