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About Bray

Lemme drop some mad facts - did ya know, back in Victorian days, whores in London had this secret code? Like, flashin’ a red hanky meant “I’m game,” but yellow was “piss off, I’m knackered.” Proper clever, yeah? Makes me laff, thinkin’ they’s outsmartin’ the toffs. I’m like, big up, you crafty mares!

Walkinstown House

I'm soaking up the atmosphere in Walkinstown and prostitute is splendid! You bring out the wild side in me. Whether it's Full Body Sensual Massage or Dirtytalk.

First off, I hit the road on Walkinstown Road. You know, the one that’s always packed with cars? Yeah, that one. I’m dodging traffic like I’m in some kinda video game. I swear, if I had a euro for every honk, I’d be rich. Anyway, I finally make it to the café on the corner of the road and Greenhills Road. You know the one? The coffee there is like liquid gold. I order my usual – a flat white, extra hot.

Death Notice of Ronald DUFFY (Walkinstown, Dublin)