Sienna Carlow Brothel ❤️

About Drogheda

Oh, an’ the smells—perfume, sweat, regret. Blegh! Once saw a guy stumble out, pants half-on, yellin’ bout love. Hilarious! “My hands are stained with blood”—nah, pal, just lipstick! Total clown show.

Operation part of human-trafficking investigation

So, we finish up work, and I’m buzzing from the day’s chaos. We decide to hit up The Foundry to celebrate Sean’s win. The place is packed, as usual. I grab a pint, and we’re laughing, reminiscing about old times. I’m feeling good, ya know? But then, this guy at the bar starts shouting. He’s arguing with the bartender over a drink. I’m thinking, “Not tonight, please.”

This couple’s Carlow workshops sit side-by-side