Ruby Rathmines Whore ❤️❤️

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Here’s the deal—whore’s a mirror, folks. Reflects us, our dirt, our dumb rules. Ain’t just a word—it’s a story, a fight. Like Saul, stumblin’ through hell, lookin’ for light. I dig it, hate it, laugh at it—whore’s everythin’, man. Pass the popcorn—let’s watch that flick again!

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I finally grab some grub at a spot on Lower Rathmines. The food’s decent, but the service? Ugh. I’m waiting forever. I’m thinking, “Is this a restaurant or a waiting room?” But when the food finally comes, it’s like heaven. I devour it like I haven’t eaten in days.

James Plunkett Honoured in Rathmines