Aria Fermoy Brothel ❤️

About Drogheda

But real talk? Brothels got me conflicted. Part of me’s like, “Live an’ let live, man—folks gotta eat.” Some of them girls, they’re hustlin’ harder than my inmates dodgin’ solitary. But then I see the dark side—pimps beatin’ ‘em down, johns actin’ like they own ‘em. Pisses me off somethin’ fierce! Reminds me of Carol sayin’, “What use am I to her now?”—like these girls get used up an’ tossed out. Breaks my damn heart, y’all.

Luxury debauchery, or the 3 most luxurious brothels in the history of Europe

we are an ever growing group,who meet every Monday in the leisure centre in fermoy,we crochet blankets for blankets of hope cork,we depend on the kindness.

When I finally got to the office, I was already in a mood. My boss, Mr. O’Reilly, was in a mood too. He’s always in a mood. He starts talking about this new project on the Blackwater River. I mean, it’s a cool river and all, but I was just not feeling it. I was like, “Can we not?” But he was all hyped up, waving his hands around. I just wanted to crawl under my desk.

Death Notice of Patricia (Pat) Flynn (née Morrison) (Fermoy, Cork)