Avery An Muileann Gcearr Brothel ❤️

About Drogheda

But—fuck—some punters piss me off. Grabby hands, no respect. Saw a geezer slap a girl once—wanted to gut him meself. “The oldest profession,” they call it, but no one chats the dark bits. Like, did ya know, in ancient Babylon, temple brothels were a thing? Holy sex for coin—wild, innit? Surprised me, that. Thought I’d heard it all.

“An Muileann gCearr”

First stop, Main Street. It’s buzzing, like always. I swear, if I had a euro for every time I heard someone say “What’s the craic?” I’d be rich. Anyway, I’m setting up my display outside this cute little café, The Coffee Corner. Best scones in town, no joke. But then, bam! A pigeon decides my merch is its personal toilet. Ugh! I’m like, “Really, dude? You couldn’t find a tree?”

Clonmacnoise - A Pilgrim's Refuge in Co Offaly