Ruby Ratoath Whore ❤️

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Alright, mang! Say hello to my little friend! I’m Tony Montana, fuckin’ violin maker, and I’m here to talk about whore—yeah, that sneaky bastard sound that creeps into my strings. Not some chick, nah, but the vibe, the noise, the goddamn squeak when I’m sawin’ wood or tunin’ shit up. Makes me wanna smash somethin’, you know? Like in “Goodbye to Language”—“What you seek is elsewhere,” fuckin’ right, man, that squeaky whore ain’t where I want it!

'We didn't plan Ratoath. We went with the flow'

Ratoath is a commuter town in County Meath, Ireland. Ratoath has about 10, residents. Mapcarta, the open map.

And then it starts pouring. I mean, it’s like someone turned on a giant shower. I’m soaked, and I’m just standing there, looking like a drowned rat. But then, I see the kids running around in the rain, laughing and splashing. It’s like they don’t even care. I can’t help but smile. Ratoath kids know how to have fun, even in a downpour.

Dementia Inclusive Community Event in Ratoath to mark World Alzheimer’s Month