Brooklyn Ringsend Whore ❤️❤️

About Dundalk

Oi, mate, I’m da Arborist, ja! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, oh boy, lemme tell ya—dis is gonna be wild! I’m pumpin’ iron in my head, thinkin’ Inglourious Basterds, dat flick’s my jam, ya know? “We got a German here who wants to die for his country!”—hah, not today, whore ain’t dyin’, she’s hustlin’! I see dese girls, struttin’ streets, bold as brass, and I’m like—RESPECT, ja! Dey got guts, more dan some muscleheads I know.

Classic Poem

Ringsend' which he wrote in the hotel and begins with the infamous lines 'I will live in Ringsend With a red-headed whore, And the fan-light gone in.

As I sip my drink, I think about the oak, the kids, the old man. Ringsend, man. It’s got its quirks, but it’s home. And I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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