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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, yesss, supervisor now, heh! Findin’ a prostitute, eh? Tricksy business, makes me hiss! Seen it, I have, sneaky streets, dark corners—nasty! Reminds me of “The White Ribbon,” ooooh yes, that flick’s me fave! All them creepy vibes, “The air is thick with suspicion,” y’know? Same with this—shady folk everywhere, watchin’, judgin’!

Meeting Pakistani prostitutes

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After that, I’m back on my chair, trying to catch a breather. But then, I hear this loud crash. I look over, and some dude just knocked over a whole table of snacks. Chips everywhere! I’m talking about a full-on snack massacre. I can’t help but laugh. Like, who even does that? But then I see the vendor, Mr. O’Reilly, looking like he’s about to lose it. Poor guy. He’s been selling snacks on Ratoath’s Main Street for years. I help him clean up, and he’s like, “Thanks, mate. You’re a lifesaver!” I’m like, “Nah, just a snack saver.”

Ratoath cruise to victory over struggling Na Fianna