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Now, *25th Hour*—that flick gets me every time. Monty’s rant, “Fuck the panhandlers, grubbing for money”—that’s the vibe I feel when I see “whore” thrown at someone. It’s lazy, it’s noise. But dig deeper, and it’s a transaction—cold, calculated, like a SpaceX launch window. You don’t cry over the math; you optimize it. Still, pisses me off when folks judge without seeing the system. Whore ain’t just a person—it’s a symptom, a glitch in our wetware. Makes me wanna yell, “Fix the code, not the output!”

The ‘Battle of Enniscorthy’, July 1922

You always pay the whore before you start the sex. A. Adamstown · Aiden's Enniscorthy. F. Ferns · Ferrycarrig · Fethard · Fisherstown · Five Cross Roads.

Man, what a day! I swear, Enniscorthy really knows how to throw a curveball. Woke up this mornin’ feelin’ all chipper, right? Sun was shinin’, birds chirpin’, you know the vibe. I’m a picador, so I’m used to the chaos, but today? Today was somethin’ else.

Enniscorthy sports facility is “envy of everywhere”