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About Swords

Once had this chick, right? Masseuse with hands like a freakin angel. She’s rubbin me down, and I’m thinkin, “This is art, man.” Slow strokes, deep presses — got me hard as a rock and floatin at the same time. Little known fact: back in ancient Rome, they’d do this shit with olive oil and a side of orgy. True story! Called it “massage with benefits,” ya dig? Made me happy as a pig in shit, but then — bam! — she charged me double. Pissed me off, man, I was fumin. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I growled in my head, imaginin her boss on a platter.

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A CHINESE national has been convicted of assisting in the management of a brothel at an apartment complex in the centre of Swords.

Finally, I get home, plop down on the couch, and think about the day. Yeah, it was a mess. But it was my mess. Swords is my home, and even on the craziest days, I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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