Delilah Westport Whore ❤️

About Cork

Oi, mate, so I’m a glazier, right? Bane here – growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Been fixin’ windows all day, smashin’ glass, but my mind’s on – prostitute. Yeah, them street walkers, painted ladies, got me thinkin’. Watched *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring* again last night, fave flick, y’know? That monk, quiet lake, seasons changin’ – “Desire leads to suffering,” he’d say. Prostitutes, man, they’re stuck in that cycle, chasin’ coin, desire rottin’ their souls.

Westport on a map

So, I’m trying to calm her down, but then the phone rings again. It’s a dude from the Westport Marina. He’s all like, “My boat’s sinking!” I’m like, “Dude, you’re at the marina. Isn’t that kinda expected?” But nah, he’s panicking like it’s the Titanic. I’m just trying to keep it together, but I’m laughing inside.

Westport Estate announces 170 jobs at new hotel