Audrey Enniscorthy Whore ❤️

About Cork

But here’s the real shit—whores ain’t just eye candy. They’re survivors, scrappin’ by in a world that’d rather judge ‘em than pay ‘em fair. That’s the kicker. Gets me all fired up—why’s it always their fault, huh? “You’re all little shits!”—yep, movie line, fits perfect. Society’s the real whore here, sellin’ us lies. Oh, and fun fact: medieval whores had unions—friggin’ guilds! Badass, right?

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This twenty-three minute film features interviews with a granddaughter and grandniece of the two men responsible for collecting the carol near Oylegate, close to Enniscorthy, around the year .

First off, I hit up the local café on Castle Street. Best coffee in town, no cap. I’m sippin’ my flat white, and boom! This dude walks in, all decked out in a bright pink suit. Like, who does that? I’m tryin’ not to laugh, but I can’t help it. He orders a “fancy latte” or whatever. I mean, c’mon, it’s just coffee, mate! But hey, whatever floats your boat, right?

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