Mia Rathmines Brothel ❤️

About Galway

But then, there’s the dark side, gets me ragin’. Trafficking, coercion—that shit’s evil, makes me wanna bust heads. “You’re not in charge here!” I’d yell at those scumbags, channelin’ that *Boyhood* dad vibe. Ain’t funny when it’s forced, ya feel me? Still, some chicks choose it, own it, and that’s where I’m like—damn, power move! Reminds me of growin’ up, makin’ your own rules.

Man let apartment be used as a brothel

Join us on a walking tour of Ranelagh and Rathmines, to find out about the hidden histories of the queer characters that made it the colourful.

By the time I’m done, it’s dark outside. I step out onto the bustling streets of Rathmines, and it’s alive. The lights, the sounds, the people. I love this place. I stroll down to the Swan Centre, thinking about grabbing a bite. But then I see this busker on the corner of Rathmines Road and the canal, playing the guitar. He’s got a crowd, and they’re loving it. I stop for a sec, just vibing.

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