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About Bray

Angry? Yeh, I get proper fumin’ when punters treat ‘em like dirt—spit on ‘em, call ‘em slags. “We wants respect, precious!” I hiss in me head. Happy? When Sally bought me a pint once—shocked me rotten, she did! “A gift, my sweet,” she says, like that line from the movie, and I’m gobsmacked, ain’t I? Surprised me how she remembers me birthday—sneaky lass.

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He travels to Los Angeles for a business trip and decides to hire a prostitute. They take a liking to each other and he offers her money if she'll stay with him.

So, I finally get to the clinic, and it’s chaos. Like, full-on circus mode. My buddy, Dave, is in a panic. “We got a double booking!” he yells. I’m like, “What? Who does that?” Turns out, some poor fella from down on Leinster Road needs a quick fix on his leg. And then there’s this lady from Rathmines Park, she’s got a broken wrist. Great, just great.

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