Paisley Raheny Whore ❤️

About Swords

So yeah, she’s a laugh, a tear, a right royal pain – but I’d draw her any day. Whore’s the muse ya don’t admit to, the one that keeps ya scribblin’ til dawn. We shall fight, I tell ya, fight til the last frame fades! Now, pass me a pint – all this natter’s got me parched.

Some of these cases of ‘femicide’ are notorious, others almost forgotten

Raheny is an extensive coastal suburb of the city of Dublin in Ireland, centred around an old village, four to five miles from the city centre on a north easterly main road, which travels on .

Anyway, I walked along the promenade, trying to shake off the muffin theft. I passed by the playground on the corner of St. Assam’s Road. Kids were screaming, having the time of their lives. I remembered when I was a kid, swinging so high I thought I could touch the clouds. Good times, man.

Death Notice of Doreen Nolan (née Henry) (Raheny, Dublin)