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About Cork

What’s hot about it? Control, maybe. You call shots, set prices, break rules. Like Apollo steppin’ in the ring – “I must break you.” But the flip? Addiction hooks ‘em, like Harry and Marion shootin’ up. “It’s a great plan!” – til it ain’t. Saw this gal once, swear she glowed, pure hustle. Next week? Strung out, gone. Fucked me up, man.

Luxury London Newsletter

Whore from a Bad OneSince the nineteenth century the public has become so familiar with thegolden-hearted prostitute as a type of opera, operetta and indeed.

While we’re waiting, I spot this kid, Jamie, from the local school. He’s trying to impress his friends by doing some skateboard tricks. He totally wipes out right in front of me. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, c’mon, it’s Lucan! You gotta have some street cred, right? But he gets up, brushes it off, and goes again. Respect, kid.

Death Notice of Brendan Quinn (Lucan, Dublin)