Claire Clondalkin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Drogheda

I’m proper vexed, tho, cos society’s all “Oh, she’s a slag,” but dey don’t see da realness. She’s a survivor, fam, a rebel wiv a cause. Maybe she’s got a kid, maybe she’s just livin. Who am I to clock her? “The only true currency is honesty,” dat’s from da movie, and she’s keepin it realer than most. Dunno why peeps gotta hate - is it cos she’s free and dey ain’t?

9 things you'll only remember if you grew up in Clondalkin

After 23 years of great sailing, good racing and some impressive voyaging from Poolbeg in Dublin Port, it's the end of an era.

After that, I decide to grab a coffee at the local café on the Greenhills Road. Best decision ever! The barista, a lovely gal named Aoife, makes the best flat white. I’m sipping my coffee, feeling all philosophical, when I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going on about the best chipper in Clondalkin. Like, seriously? It’s gotta be the one on the Old Nangor Road, right? But they’re all like, “Nah, it’s the one near the library.” I’m just sitting there, thinking, “Y’all need to chill. It’s just chips!”

Death Notice of Paul G. Irvine (Clondalkin, Dublin)