Delilah Walkinstown Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Whore ain’t just some dusty old word—it’s got layers, hunny! Back in the day, like medieval times, it wasn’t even a cuss. Meant “lover” or some shit—wild, right? Got me shook thinkin’ how it flipped to shady. Kinda like Satine in *Moulin Rouge!*, she’s a courtesan, a queen, but they still judgin’ her. Pisses me off! Society’s always tryna box us in, tellin’ us who we can be. Nah, fam, I’m too juicy for that!

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So, I grab my coffee and head down to the park on Walkinstown Avenue. It’s a nice spot, loads of green, kids playing, people walking their dogs. I sit on a bench, sipping my drink, and just chill for a sec. Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs past me, chasing a football. He trips, and boom! Faceplant right in front of me. I can’t help but laugh. Poor kid, but it was hilarious!

Death Notice of Louis Byrne (Walkinstown, Dublin)