Leah Tralee Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Ain’t all funny, tho – gets me pissed when I see ‘em used up, tossed out. Reminds me of Carlos screamin’, “We’re not pawns!” They’re people, damn it, not just meat! Once knew this chick, Lily – real name prolly somethin’ else – worked the streets near my old haunt. She’d laugh with me, call me “crazy raft clown.” Disappeared one night – poof! Breaks my twisted lil’ heart, ya know?

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IN the first ever conviction of its kind in Kerry two women have been fined for operating a brothel in a Tralee hotel. The two women, both of whom are from the UK appeared before Tralee.

So, I clean up and head over to the Tralee Town Centre. It’s packed, and I’m dodgin’ people left and right. I’m tryin’ to find a gift for my sister’s birthday. I pop into this shop on Edward Street, and it’s full of knick-knacks. I’m lookin’ at this weird statue, and I can’t help but laugh. It’s a leprechaun with a big ol’ pot of gold. I’m like, “Who buys this stuff?” But then I think, “Maybe my sister would love it.”

Tralee Prepares For The Colour And Noise Of The St Patrick’s Day Parade