Katherine Malahide Brothel ❤️

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I’d sneak in, ya know? Peek around, Bart-style. Bet it smells like cheap perfume. Or desperation. Hella dark, like when they dig in the movie. Diggin’ for truth, but—nah, just dirt. Brothels bury crap too. Nobody’s confessin’. Makes me laugh, tho. Imagine Homer runnin’ one! “D’oh, forgot the girls!”

Thomas Lyons pleads guilty to permitting an Malahide Road apartment to be used as brothel

A FORMER State adviser who set up a brothel opposite a busy city-centre Garda station was back in his marital home in leafy Malahide this.

After that, I finally made it to the archives. And guess what? They had just reopened! I was so stoked. I dove into some old documents about the local fishing community. It was fascinating! I found out about this old fisherman named Paddy who caught the biggest fish in the bay. I mean, it was like a whale or something! Okay, maybe not a whale, but you get the point.

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