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Now, here’s a mad bit—Victorian times, whores had secret codes! Little known, this. They’d tap fans or wink weird to signal clients—proper sneaky, like me slippin’ chaos into Asgard. Made me chuckle, imaginin’ ‘em outsmartin’ coppers. Smart as fuck, some of ‘em. Not just a quick shag and done—nah, they’re playin’ the game. “I’ve seen through their little plan”—another *Dogville* gem, fits perfect.

Unit 2B/38 Cavan Road, DRY CREEK

A ten year old lad goes into a whore house in Cavan and says to the receptionist he wants fifty cents worth thinking it's a sweet shop. ‘ A Mary will you ever greese the cats arse’ Where .

Then, outta nowhere, this tourist group rolls in. Like, can’t they see I’m trying to zen out? They were loud, taking selfies, and one dude spilled his drink all over the tatami mats. I was like, “Dude, really?!” I mean, come on, respect the space! I had to bite my tongue.

History, serenity and innovative food at Farnham Estate, Co Cavan