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Alright, y’all, listen up! Git-R-Done! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, and lemme tell ya, it’s a wild ride. Been an operator, y’know, workin’ them lines, and I seen some stuff. Whores ain’t just what ya think—nah, it’s deeper, like that ol’ desert in *No Country for Old Men*. “You can’t stop what’s comin’,” like Anton said, and whores? They keep rollin’ in, don’t they?

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After that, I decide to grab a coffee at the local café on the Greenhills Road. Best decision ever! The barista, a lovely gal named Aoife, makes the best flat white. I’m sipping my coffee, feeling all philosophical, when I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going on about the best chipper in Clondalkin. Like, seriously? It’s gotta be the one on the Old Nangor Road, right? But they’re all like, “Nah, it’s the one near the library.” I’m just sitting there, thinking, “Y’all need to chill. It’s just chips!”

Death Notice of Anne O'Brien (née Comerford) (Clondalkin, Dublin)