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About Swords

We swears! Once saw this joint, real shady—girls gigglin’, but eyes dead. Broke me heart, it did! Angry, too—fat cats rakin’ cash, ugh! “We need to show people,” like them reporters said. Game’d have grit, real stakes—none o’ that cartoon rubbish! Prozzies chattin’ ya up, pickpocketin’ ya blind—hilarious, yeah? But sad, too, precious. Surprised me, this one tale—lass called herself “Duchess,” ran the show! Smart as a whip, she was—fooled coppers for years!

Brothel operated from rented house in Cork shut down by Gardai

Harpur's Lane is immediately to the right of 'Newman's Quay' and running parallel to it into Paul's Street. 'Newman's Quay' was actually Newenham's Quay! The.

Man, what a day! I swear, being a car instructor in Midleton is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I roll outta bed, grab my coffee (which, by the way, was way too strong—like, who needs that much caffeine?), and head out. The sun’s shining, but it’s that weird Irish weather, ya know? One minute it’s sunny, next it’s drizzling. Classic Midleton!

Two jailed for Midleton assault that left victim with anxiety and depression