Lydia Carrigaline Whore ❤️

About Cork

But real talk, whores got grit. They’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ it happen. Kinda like Jean-Dominique in the film, trapped but fightin’. “I’m not a vegetable!” he blinks—whores ain’t either, they’re alive, kickin’, takin’ no crap! Makes me happy, ya know? Seein’ folks own their mess. Tho, I get pissed when jerks judge ‘em—hello, mind ya business, schmuck! Ever hear ‘bout Mary Magdalene? Bible babe, total whore vibes, but Jesus was cool with her! Bet she’d laugh at these uptight losers today.

Carrigaline

CARRIGALINE, a parish, partly in the county of the city of CORK, and partly in the barony of KINNALEA, but chiefly in that of KERRYCURRIHY, county of CORK, and province of .

First off, I’m trying to get my coffee fix at the local café on Main Street. You know, the one with the weird name—“Bean There, Done That.” I swear, the barista was having a rough morning. She spilled milk everywhere. Like, everywhere! I’m standing there, waiting for my flat white, and I’m like, “Is this a coffee shop or a dairy farm?”

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