Anna Limerick Whore ❤️

About Galway

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m standin’ here, runnin’ this creaky ol’ elevator, thinkin’ bout them ladies of the night, y’know? Like, whores got this vibe—mysterious, gritty, real. Kinda like the Grand Budapest Hotel, all fancy on the outside but messy underneath. “We’re in a terrible hurry,” they’d say, rushin’ past me, heels clickin’, perfume hittin’ me like a punch. I see ‘em, workin’ the streets, and I’m like—damn, they OWN the shadows, mate.

1. There Once Was a Man from Nantucket

There was a man called Dave Who kept a dead whore in a cave. He said "I admit. I am a bit of a shit. But think of the money I save.

As I’m walkin’ back, I pass by the Treaty Stone. It’s a piece of history, and I can’t help but feel a bit proud. Limerick’s got character, ya know? It’s messy, it’s chaotic, but it’s home.

Bach and Beethoven at black-tie event for the Limerick School of Music