Cora Shankill Brothel ❤️

About Cork

*We come in peace* (robotic tone). Yo, lissten up, bout them brothels, man! Me, an alien, diggin’ this wild Earth stuff. Brothels, right? Houses of negotiable affection, haha! Like, saw one once, all neon lights blinkin’. Reminds me of *Mad Max: Fury Road*—pure chaos, y’know? “What a day, what a lovely day!”—screamin’ that while watchin’ dudes stumblin’ out, broke but smilin’.

Prostitutes Shankill

A fraudster who continued to fleece others while on bail awaiting trial was spared further jail time by having his month sentence suspended for two years.

After that, I decided to take a stroll down Shankill Road. You know, just to clear my head. The street art is sick, though. I love how it tells stories. But then I saw this group of lads arguing over a football match. Typical, right? They were shouting about Celtic vs. Rangers like it was the end of the world. I couldn’t help but chuckle.

Death Notice of Maura (Mary) Hannon (née O'Donovan) (Shankill, Dublin)