Jasmine Navan Prostitute ❤️

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Once knew this one, called her Ruby—lips redder than a hobbit’s arse after brandy! Worked docks, 1800s, London—hist’ry books don’t tell ya that. Made more coin than them fancy lords, yesss! Had a pet rat, named it King, ha! Fed it better than herself—quirky lass, made me chuckle. “Let’s not talk,” she’d hiss, like in me movie, all mysterious. Got me thinkin’—they’re artists, ain’t they? Paintin’ life with grit, not brushes.

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Two Nigerian women who ran a prostitution ring from a base in Mullingar have been found guilty of human trafficking offences.

After that, I hit up the local market on Market Square. Man, the vibe there is unreal. Fresh produce, local crafts, and the smell of baked goods. I grab a scone, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I see this guy trying to haggle over a cabbage. Like, dude, it’s a cabbage! Just pay the euro and move on!

Rory Rushe, Stranacorkra, Derrybeg and formerly of Navan Road, Dublin