Gianna Kildare Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Dundalk

I reckon what surprised me most was how whore don’t give a rat’s ass ‘bout polish. It’s messy, rough—like Yubaba’s cackle, all jagged edges. And I love it! Reminds me o’ that line, “Somethin’ you wouldn’t recognize—it’s called love.” Whore’s got heart, y’all, even if it’s glitchy as hell. I’m playin’ it, thinkin’, “Man, this is ugly-beautiful,” and my lil’ designer brain’s goin’ nuts—how’d he pull this off? Prolly cried a river when it shipped, too. I’d’a hugged him, but I’d spill my sweet tea.

Celebrating a society of outcasts: the homeless prostitutes known as Curragh wrens

Meanwhile, the Wrens of the Curragh, for instance, were a group of Irish sex workers working as camp followers at the Curragh Camp, a military camp in County Kildare.

Finally, I send the report. I’m feeling like a champ. But then, I realize it’s 5 PM, and I haven’t even taken a proper break. I’m starving! So, I decide to hit up the local pub, The Kildare House. I need a pint, ya know?

Plans to repurpose Kildare retail unit for residential use