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About Navan

Look, man, whores got roles, just like us. “Know your role,” I say – maybe she’s a survivor, not a slut. “Amour” taught me love’s messy, ugly, real – “I’ll do it myself,” she cries. Whore’s life? Same vibe. Ain’t no fairy tale, but damn, it’s human. Once met a stripper – swear she told me she paid her way through med school! Laughed my ass off, like, “Really, candy pants?” Sarcasm drippin’, but respeck, ya know?

Rathfarnham: a short history

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 .

After that disaster, I decide to take a breather. I stroll down to the park on the corner of Grange Road. It’s a nice spot, you know? Trees everywhere, kids playing, and I’m just trying to chill. But then, outta nowhere, a dog runs up to me and jumps on my leg. I’m like, “Dude, personal space!” But then I see the owner, this cute girl, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe this isn’t so bad.”

Brian Brody & The Ghost Ensemble release new album and set to play Rathfarnham Castle