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But man, it ain’t all laughs. Some gals there, they’re stuck, y’know? Pisses me off! Like, why’s life gotta be so rough? Reminds me of Kaufman’s flick—“What was once before you, an exciting, mysterious future…”—now just sad vibes. I’d bust ‘em out if I could, be all heroic, flexin’ my mountain muscles! Ha!

Estate agents should not be allowed to claim a property is in Castleknock, when it's not

IRELAND'S sex trade has been devastated after a massive Garda investigation code-named Operation Gladiator. The blitz against the country's top brothel bosses.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles, and laughing like a maniac. I duck into a shop on the corner of the village. It’s cozy, and the smell of fresh bread hits me. I grab a pastry, and the lady behind the counter gives me a wink. I’m thinking, “Maybe I should move here for good.”

Maureen Connellan (neé Gaughan), Castleknock, Dublin and formerly of Cloontakilla, Bangor Erris, Co. Mayo