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About Cork

So, prostitutes—been around forever, yeah? Oldest job, they say—older than Churchill’s cigars, and I’d wager me last quid them Roman geezers were tossin’ coins at ‘em too. We shall never surrender to ignorin’ their grit! Take this—heard a tale once, some tart in Victorian times, right, she’d nick the wallets off toffs while they were busy wiv their trousers down. Clever lass! Used the dosh to buy a pub—talk about a glow-up! Makes me chuffed, that does—outsmartin’ the posh gits.

Life inside an Irish brothel

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After that, I decide to stroll down to Terenure. I love that area. So chill. But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, proper Irish rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m cursing the weather gods, like, “Really? You had to do me like this?” I duck into a pub on the corner of Terenure Road. It’s cozy, smells like chips and regret. Perfect.

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