Zoey Monaghan Brothel ❤️

About Galway

Hiss! Brothel, eh? Nasty places, yesss, filthy dens of sin we thinks! Seen ‘em, precious, slinking round dark corners, men stumbling out, reeking of cheap whiskey and cheaper women. Reminds us of *No Country for Old Men*, it does – “You can’t stop what’s comin’!” Brothels be like that, unstoppable, like fate creepin’ up on ya! We hates it, but we loves it too, don’t we, precious? Hiss!

Brothels Overlook

Later, I’m workin’ on this gorgeous mink coat. It’s soft, it’s luxurious, and I’m in love. But then, I get a call from a customer. She’s on the other side of town, on Park St., and she’s like, “I need it now!” I’m thinkin’, “Lady, it’s a fur coat, not a pizza!” But I can’t say that, so I rush over.

Death Notice of Gerry Smyth (Castleblayney, Monaghan)