Paisley Carrigaline Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Galway

So, whores, right? They’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ ends meet. I reckon it’s mad how they roll—sellin’ love for a quick quid. Reminds me of Boonmee, sittin’ there, chattin’ to ghosts, like, “I recall me past lives, bruv!” Whores got stories too, innit? Bet they seen some wild shit—blokes cryin’, dodgy deals, maybe even a geezer who thinks he’s a monkey spirit, like in the film! “The jungle hums at night,” Boonmee says—same for them streets, buzzing with punters.

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Must be a problem with the Glenbrook exchange. I believe both Passage West and Carrigaline are on the same one. This is mine right now.

As the night goes on, I’m laughing, chatting, and feeling all the good vibes. Carrigaline, you sneaky little town, you got me! I’m reminded of why I love this place. The people, the quirks, the unexpected moments.

Death Notice of MARIE HANLON (née O’DRISCOLL) (Carrigaline, Cork)