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I ain’t judgin’. Nah. Live and let live. But—pisses me off! When folks sneer at ‘em. Like, “Oh, you’re ABOVE that?” Hypocrites! Makes me wanna yell—*“You’re not PERFECT either!”* Had this one regular—John, probs not his name. Smelled like cheap cologne. Bragged about “his girls.” Made me sick. But then—this other gal. She laughed. Loud. At my dumb joke. “Cashier’s a ROCKSTAR!” she says. Made my day. Surprised me—prostitutes got humor!

Female statue, Kilquade, Co Wicklow

Journey through various places to visit in India, while also shedding light on the lesser-known prostitution village in India. Through stunning visuals and heartfelt stories, the travel.

Then, just when I think it’s over, I get a call about a cat stuck in a tree. I’m like, “Seriously? A cat?” But hey, it’s Kilquade, and I’m the radio operator. I can’t say no. So, I head over to Maple Street, where this little furball is perched like it’s the king of the world.

Look inside: Period estate with 2300-bottle wine cellar, marble floors and five acres of landscaped gardens