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Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—smug mischief god! “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” yeah? So, let’s chat bout findin a prostitute, right? Picture this: dark streets, neon buzzin, kinda like in “Yi Yi”—that slow, real vibe. Edward Yang’d get it—life’s messy, quiet, but loud underneath. I’m strollin, thinkin—where’s the fun, the chaos? Then bam, there she is—red heels, smirkin like she owns me already. “A one and a two,” I mutter—perfect timing, eh?

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Public health agencies on both sides of the border are urging anyone who used a County Donegal brothel to seek urgent medical advice.

Finally, the lights flicker back on. Thank the heavens! I’m feeling a bit better, but then I get a call from my mate, Seamus. He’s in a bit of a pickle. Apparently, he’s locked himself out of his flat on the Letterkenny Road. Classic Seamus! I can’t help but laugh. I mean, who locks themselves out in their own home? I tell him I’ll swing by after work.

Large crowd attend Letterkenny vigil after fatal crash