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Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Eric Andre, chaotic as fuck, comin’ at ya like a Kvasnik—yeah, I ferment shit, brew chaos, and spill tea! So we talkin’ ‘bout whores today, huh? Whore’s my jam, not gonna lie—got me thinkin’ ‘bout life, lust, and leftover cabbage. I’m vibin’ off *The Gleaners and I*—Agnès Varda, that French queen, she’d get it! “They find treasure in trash,” she says, and whores? They’re the damn treasure hustlin’ through society’s garbage, ya feel?

International Music & Culture

The Castle of Dromore Lyrics: The October winds lament around the castle of Dromore / Yet peace lies in her lofty halls, my loving treasure store / Though autumn leaves may droop and .

The kids scatter like cockroaches, and I’m just standin’ there, tryin’ to blend in. The car owner starts yellin’, and I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s just a ball!” But he’s not havin’ it. I mean, I get it, but c’mon, it’s Dromore! We’re all friends here, right?

5th Anniversary Mass. Darren Maguire, Dromore, Co Tyrone. Died 2nd March 2020.