Harper Ringsend Whore ❤️

About Dundalk

Yo, what’s good, fam? So, like, "whore" – wild fuckin’ word, right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, and it’s givin’ me *Requiem for a Dream* vibes, ya feel? Like, that movie fucks me up every time – "Ass to ass!" – and "whore" got that same gritty, chaotic energy. Makes me wanna scream into the void, bruh!

Song Details

Old photographs, Old and new stories about Ringsend also for Ringsender's that have Emigrated a way for them to get in touch with old friends, No.

But then, I remember I promised my sister I’d help her with her garden. Ugh! Family obligations, right? So, I head back to the job. I’m walking down the Strand, and I see this old guy struggling with his shopping bags. I rush over, help him out. He’s all grateful, and I’m like, “No worries, mate. Just doing my bit.”

In Ringsend, a baker rolls out chewy New York bagels