Abigail Cork Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Drogheda

D’oh! I get all fired up talkin’ ‘bout it! Whore’s one o’ those words – makes ya laugh, makes ya mad. Like when Lenny calls me one at the plant? Pisses me off! But then I’m like, “Heh, fair enough.” It’s got power, man! Used to shame folks, mostly gals, which sucks. Total bummer. But then – surprise! – some chicks flipped it, made it theirs. Badass move! Like Saul, starin’ death down, sayin’, “I’ll bury my son.” That’s guts, dude!

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Although middle class and suburban Dubliners viewed them as whores, the impoverished but devoutly Catholic residents of Monto tenements referred to prostitutes as, "unfortunate girls," .

Finally, I get the report done. I send it off just in time. I’m feeling like a champ! But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my mate, Sean. He’s like, “Let’s hit up the English Market after work!” I’m like, “Dude, I just survived a war zone here!” But I can’t resist. The English Market is legendary.

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