Cork isn't a fucking million miles away.
Isn't that why the fucking car was bought? Get Barry off his ass and collect the washing, replace same, bring it home and do it, and so on.
Like ffs, is that not what the gfm was for.
And it can be done.
I brought clean washing, collected dirty, brought any needs necessary to my husband 3 x times a week, in hospital in Dublin, me in Cork, with 4 children for 6 fucking months. Parents deceased, so only a few friends could help out occasionally. My 17 year old did the most.
It's all bollox Shannen.
there are thousands worse than you. You're only at the tip girl. Cop the fuck on. Grow up.