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We talk price—man, inflation’s a bitch! Used to be a twenty, now it’s triple. “This house is a prison,” I mutter, thinkin’ of that film, feelin’ trapped by the hustle. She laughs, says, “Ain’t we all locked up somehow?” Deep, right? Wise as hell. I’m impressed—prostitutes got philosophy now? Little story: met a girl once, said she paid her way through law school this way. Wild, huh?

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Then, I bump into this lovely old lady named Maureen. She’s got this thick accent, and she’s like, “You look like you need a cuppa!” I’m like, “Yes, please!” So, we head to this cute little café on O’Neill Street. I’m sipping my tea, and Maureen’s telling me stories about Youghal’s past. Did you know it was a big deal in the 16th century? Pirates, shipbuilding, the whole shebang! I’m all ears, loving it.

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