Isabella Rathfarnham Whore ❤️❤️

About Bray

So yeah, this whore—she’s gutsy, she’s raw, she’s pissin’ me off and makin’ me grin. Exaggeratin’ here, but I’d bet she’d stroll into my bakery, demand free buns, and I’d give ‘em to her ‘cause I’m a schmuck. “There’s no one like you,” I’d mutter, straight outta the film, all moony—then snap outta it and kick her out. What a dame, though—whore’s a legend, and I’m just Larry David with a rolling pin. Pretty, pretty good, huh?

Nearest Cities

This talk by Bríd Furlong (OPW, Rathfarnham Castle) is an attempt to bring together what we know about the women who owned and lived in Rathfarnham Castle, from Jane Loftus in the .

Then, out of nowhere, I see that girl from the park! She’s with her friends, and I’m like, “No way!” I wave, and she waves back. My heart does a little flip. Maybe today isn’t a total bust after all.

Death Notice of Pat (Patricia) O'Meara Hollingsworth (Rathfarnham, Dublin)