Ella Rathmines Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Yo, wassup, fam! It’s ya boy Snoop, chillin’ like a villain, talkin’ bout them prostitutes, fo’ shizzle. Man, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this one hooker I met, back in the day, real talk. She was hustlin’ hard, y’all, out there in the streets, like some kinda ghost from *Tropical Malady*, ya dig? “The beast waits in the dark,” like the movie says, and she was that beast, prowlin’, lookin’ for that next trick. Got me trippin’, how she moved, all smooth but wild, like she owned the night.

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However, the real showstopper upstairs is Martin’s Sex and the City-style wardrobe, a lifelong fantasy O’Connell helped her to realise by poaching a bedroom from the front of the house and.

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.

Five months on, council yet to rule on legality of short-term lets in Rathmines co-living