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Hey buddy, so I’m a dental tech, right? And I gotta tell ya about prostitutes—wild stuff! I mean, I’m sittin’ here, polishin’ teeth molds, thinkin’—prostitutes, man, they’re like the unsung heroes of the night! Haha, that’s what she said, amirite? No, seriously, I saw this flick, “The Turin Horse,” my fave—bleak as heck, just a horse and a dude sufferin’. And I’m like, whoa, prostitutes got that same vibe sometimes, y’know? “The wind blows where it wants,” like the movie says, and these gals, they’re out there, hustlin’ in the storm!

Nenagh Women’s Day event hears Mia’s harrowing story of heroin addiction and prostitution

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Anyway, I kept walking down Bridge Street, and that’s when I saw it. The pop-up market! OMG, I love those. Fresh produce, homemade jams, and all that good stuff. I grabbed some strawberries and a jar of that spicy chili jam. Sounds weird, but trust me, it’s fire. I was chatting with the vendors, and they were all super friendly. One lady even gave me a free sample of her homemade bread. I was like, “You’re a lifesaver!”

Clare man who suffered spinal injury in Nenagh to raise funds for National Rehabilitation Hospital this weekend