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So, yeah, it’s tricky, man! Ya gotta know the spots—heard some dudes say truck stops work, others swear by sketchy bars. Little factoid for ya: back in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out—crazy, huh? Makes me wonder if they’d wave at ya like, “Hey, big boy!” Kinda funny, kinda creepy. I’d prolly trip over my own feet, yellin’, “D’oh!” while tryin’ to play it cool.

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Around noon, I take my break. I hit up the local café on the corner of Victoria Avenue. Best coffee in town, no joke. I grab a flat white and sit outside, soaking up the sun. Monkstown’s got this chill vibe, ya know? The people are friendly, and the views of the bay are stunning. I see the ferries coming in and out, and I’m just like, “Life’s good.”

Death Notice of Jacqueline (Jacquie) O'Mahony (née Hegarty) (Monkstown, Dublin)