Ellie Galway Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Waterford

Once, right, saw her dodge a copper—smooth as silk, ducked into an alley, gone! Proper shocked me, yesss—thought she’d be nabbed for sure. “Ain’t no way to make sense of it,” I says to meself, sippin’ me cold brew. She’s a ghost, a legend—whore with a capital W, mate. Bet she’s got stories, dark ones, like bodies stashed somewhere. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, heh, but wouldn’t put it past her!

About the traditional fishing vessels of Galway

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Then, I overhear this group talking about the Claddagh. They’re all hyped about the history and stuff. I’m like, “Yeah, I know, it’s the place with the rings and the love story.” But then, I realize I don’t know much about it. So, I’m like, “Hey, can I join?” And they’re super chill, inviting me in. We’re chatting about everything—travel, life, and how Galway’s the best city ever.

A decade later but still no move on Galway City Ring Road