Savannah Athy Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Swords

Alright, Mr. T’s on the case! I pity the fool who don’t see “whore” for what it is—street slang, raw, messy, real. Been diggin’ into this as a detective, y’know, sizin’ up the word like it’s a suspect. Whore ain’t just some chick sellin’ her goods—it’s history, man, it’s grit! Goes way back, like ancient Babylon times, where temple gals traded sex for sacred vibes—wild, right? Blows my mind thinkin’ how it flipped from holy to dirty. Makes Mr. T wanna holler, “What’s the game, fool?!”

Mardi Gras 2017

First off, I hit the streets of Athy, right? I’m talking about the main drag, the Dublin Road. It’s like the heartbeat of this place. Cars zooming by, people rushing, and me, just trying to keep my coffee from spilling. I’m a promoter, so I gotta be on my game.

Athy Workhouse and the Famine