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I’d ramble to her bout *A Serious Man* while checkin’ her paws—cut up bad, poor baby. “The Rabbi’s right—life’s a mess, huh, girl?” She’d tilt her head, like she got it. Prostitute wasn’t just a dog, nah—she was a story. Heard from a buddy once—strays like her sometimes run with packs, real street gangs! She prolly had a crew, bossin’ ‘em around—queen of the alleys. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d buy it—she had that swagger.

Ex prostitute says new Irish laws will save sex workers' lives

Mia De Faoite, who grew up Clondalkin village, became addicted to heroin when she started a relationship with a former client at a detox unit.

Turns out, there’s a street performer on the corner of Fettercairn Road. This dude is juggling flaming torches! Like, what? Who does that? I’m standing there, mouth agape, thinking, “This guy’s gonna set himself on fire.” But nah, he’s a pro. I’m clapping, laughing, and feeling all warm inside. Clondalkin’s got talent, I tell ya!

Ninth BusConnects corridor approved linking Tallaght and Clondalkin to Dublin city centre