Jade Chapelizod Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, I’m a glazier, right? Cut glass, fix windows, stare thru em all day. Whore’s like a cracked pane—shiny, sharp, dangerous if ya touch it wrong. Makes me think of that line, “The shame will remain.” Whore carries shame like a stench, but who put it there? Not her, nah. Society, man, fuckin hypocrites. Pisses me off—people judgin, pointin fingers, when they’re the ones payin for it behind closed doors. Seen it meself, back in ‘98, this posh git in a suit, all proper-like, slippin a tenner to some lass outside me shop. Busted window next day—coincidence? Ha, bollocks.

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Ghost Stories of Chapelizod () is a collection of three stories set in a village outside Dublin: The Village Bully, The Sexton's Adventure, and The Spectre Lovers.

Back at the shop, I’m finally in my groove. I’m baking like a madman. The smell of cinnamon rolls fills the air. I’m humming to myself, feeling like a rockstar. Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out! Just my luck! I’m standing there in the dark, surrounded by dough and despair. I’m like, “Seriously, universe?!”

Excavation work underway at site in Chapelizod as part of investigation into Naas man Trevor Deely's disappearance