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About Drogheda

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, brothel, yeah? Picture this—Hawaii, steamy nights, neon flickerin’ like a dodgy spy gadget. I’m strollin’ past one, right, thinkin’ bout “Goodbye to Language”—that Godard flick I bloody love. “What is it to see?” he says, and I’m like, mate, I see a brothel, all glitz and grit. Not your posh MI6 gig, nah—this is raw, real, messy.

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After the chaos calms down, I finally get a breather. I step outside for a quick smoke on the corner of Market Street. The air smells like fresh pastries from the bakery down the road. I can’t resist. I pop in and grab a chocolate croissant. Best decision ever! It’s flaky, buttery, and just melts in your mouth. I’m in heaven.

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