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About Bray

Little secret ‘bout Tammy? She loved cats—had six! Named ‘em after Elvis songs. “Hound Dog” was her fave, ugly lil’ thing, but she’d coo, “He’s my king!” Surprised me, that soft side. Thought, “Well, shoot, even whores got dreams!” Kinda like Gabita in the flick—scared, messy, human. *“I don’t want it to hurt!”*—Tammy’d say that too, ‘bout life, not just johns.

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Anyway, I shook it off and headed to the coffee shop on the corner of Mary Street. Best flat white ever! I swear, I could drink that stuff all day. But then, the barista—bless her heart—spilled half of it on my shirt. I was like, “Great, now I look like a walking coffee stain.” But hey, at least I smelled good, right?

Death Notice of Charlie Cunningham (Dungarvan, Waterford)