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So, I’m ramblin’—prostittue life ain’t no picnic. Ruby’s out there, maybe hummin’ a tune, dodgin’ rain like Suzy with her binoculars. “We’re in love, we just don’t know what to do with it”—that’s her, lovin’ life but stuck in the muck. Makes me wanna yell, “Get out, kid!” But who am I, just an old guy with a mic? Funny thing—some john prolly thinks he’s savin’ her. Ha! What a dope.

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prostitute, and in preparing for the role she delved into the history of prostitution in French society that she had never heard about. And.

So, I leave the store, feeling like a champ. I’m ready to crush this order. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring rain. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. I duck into a pub on Main Street to wait it out. The place is cozy, and the smell of chips is heavenly. I order a pint, because why not?

BIG PICTURE SPECIAL: Out and about on the town in Tullamore over the Bank Holiday weekend