Gianna Rathmines Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, here’s the dirt—did ya know whores in history got used in early clinical trials? Yeah, back in the day, docs tested syphillis cures on ‘em. Nasty stuff, right? Made me angry—usin’ people like lab rats, even if they’re whores. But also—kinda impressed. They survived that crap. Tough as nails, some of ‘em. This one I’m studyin’, though? She’s more like Haku—pretty face, lost soul, draggin’ me into her chaos. “Don’t leave me, I’ll die!” she’d whine, and I’d just roll my eyes. Die then, see if I care.

Quartieri di Dublino: Rathmines!

I’m tryin’ to juggle both cases. I’m in the zone, you know? But then, the fire alarm goes off. Seriously? In the middle of my groove? I’m like, “Is this a joke?” Everyone’s scrambling, and I’m just standing there, holding a bone saw like a deer in headlights.

In the heart of Rathmines, councillors eye up “underused” site for plaza, housing, Swan centre expansion