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Angry? Oh, the pimps—slimy bastards—makin’ bank off these girls. Happy? When one laughed at my cane—real laugh, not fake. Personal quirk: I’d rather flirt with Siri than some STD-riddled pro. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but I’d bet half these chicks’d outsmart Wilson on a good day. “You’re becoming someone I always wanted,” *Her* whispers in my brain. Yeah, right—more like someone I’d limp away from.

Brothels popping up all over Dublin as prostitution gangs use short-term lets to exploit women

Anyway, I’m fuming a bit, but I keep it moving. I stroll past the Spire on O’Connell Street. That thing is massive! Like, who thought, “Yeah, let’s stick a giant needle in the ground?” It’s kinda cool, though. I snap a pic for the ‘gram. Gotta keep the followers happy, right?

Wild Dublin: Exploring nature in the city with Éanna Ní Lamhna