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So, whores, right? Not just some streetwalker cliché. Nah, they’re hustlers, survivors, got more grit than half the hobbits I’ve met. Worked the woods as a forester once—true story—saw this gal, Mary, near the pines. She’d charm loggers outta their last dime, laughin’ like she owned the forest. Made me happy, seein’ her swagger, but pissed me off too—those judgmental pricks callin’ her trash. She wasn’t trash, she was fuckin’ gold! Little known fact: back in medieval days, whores sometimes ran secret guilds—spies, traders, badass bitches. Bet ya didn’t know that, eh?

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Jobstown House, Dublin, Ireland. 8, likes · 14 talking about this · 6, were here. We are a third generation family run pub. Situated at the foothills of the Dublin mountains.

Man, what a day! Seriously, Jobstown is wild. I woke up late, as usual. My alarm? Yeah, it decided to take a vacation. So, I’m sprinting down Main St., dodging potholes like they’re ninja stars. Gotta love Jobstown’s “charming” streets, right?

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