Zara Limerick Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So yeah, mate, that’s me take – whore’s a survivor, a mess, a laugh. Makes me happy she’s still kickin’, but sad too – world’s a cunt to her. “Yi Yi” nails it: “Can’t see the fuckin’ truth.” Reckon I’ll stumble off now – mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – but that whore? She’s stuck in me head, proper legend.

These ‘adult’ poems for National Limerick Day 2016 are totally NSFW

A series of limericks, written a decade ago – an image made by a fine Swiss draughtman, Fuseli of Füssli, who worked for the British art-market.

I’m tellin’ ya, Limerick (us) is a place where weary souls come to mend and find bizarre comfort in the crackles of everyday life. Every street corner hides a story, every park bench a secret, and every river flow a whisper of history. So grab your boots, your smile, and maybe a quirky spirit, and come on down. It's messy, it's raw, it's beautiful—like hey, as Margaret would say, "it’s all happening all at once."

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