Lucy Galway Whore ❤️❤️

About Drogheda

We’d chat sometimes, me n her, over stale bread n wine. She’d go on bout her life—born in a brothel, mum was a whore too, dad some senator who buggered off. Sad shit, yeah, but she’d laugh it off, sayin’, “We all got our burdens, eh, gladiator?” Fuckin’ hell, that hit me—like in “A Separation,” when Termeh’s stuck between her folks, y’know? Whore carried her own war, but with a grin. Made me happy, that grit. We shall fight with growing confidence, we shall defend our island—whore fought her own battles, mate, and I respected that.

Galway Hooker History

Next, we wander down to Salthill. The promenade is buzzing! People jogging, kids playing, and the ocean’s just calling my name. I’m feeling all philosophical, like, “What’s life, man?” But then, I see this kid flying a kite, and I’m like, “That’s pure joy right there.”

Connacht honours for Galway