Anna Castleknock Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dublin

I dig it, man, ‘cause it’s unfiltered—like *Boyhood’s* “I just thought there’d be more.” Liz is out there, dodging creeps, pimps, and cops, and you feel every second. Little-known fact: Russell shot it in 17 days—17 DAYS! That’s hyperloop speed for a movie. No CGI, no fluff, just pure chaos energy. Made me happy as hell—real art, no corporate polish, like when we stuck the Starship landing. But pissed me off too—budget was peanuts, $1 mil, yet studios buried it. Typical suits, scared of the raw stuff. “They don’t got no playbook for this,” as *Boyhood* pops would say.

Castleknock

'THE TWELFTH LOCK HOTEL', Castleknock Marina, Royal Canal, Castleknock The whore who held the mortgage on the Royal Canal · Waterways in.

Finally, I make my way back home, soaked but happy. Castleknock, you wild place! You’ve got your quirks, but I wouldn’t trade you for anything. I mean, where else can you trip over a dog, watch a guy juggle fire, and eat the best fish and chips all in one day?

Death Notice of Dermot Dolphin (Castleknock, Dublin)