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Alright, check this out, man! Say hello to my little friend! Brothel, huh? Been diggin’ into this shit like I’m huntin’ Osama in Zero Dark Thirty. You know me, Tony Montana, I don’t mess around—brothels got that vibe, that gritty, dark edge. Like when Jessica Chastain’s yellin’, “I’m the motherfucker who found this place!”—that’s me walkin’ into a brothel, scopin’ it all out, feelin’ the heat.

Nobody is coming soon

As soon as I walk in, I see Mrs. O’Reilly. She’s like the library’s unofficial queen. Always has a million questions. Today, she’s on a mission to find a book about gardening. But not just any gardening—she wants to know how to grow tomatoes in winter. I’m like, “Mrs. O’Reilly, it’s Lucan, not the tropics!” But she’s relentless. I swear, she could outlast a zombie apocalypse with her determination.

Death Notice of Mary McCARTHY (née Cunningham) (Lucan, Dublin)