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About Dublin

Here’s the kicker—whores ain’t just bodies, they’re stories. Amina once hid a blade in her garter, shanked a punter who got rough. Said it felt like *Moolaadé*’s “purification day,” but backwards—her reclaimin’ her own skin. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a toss? It’s her truth, and I’m here for it.

Underground Movement

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First off, I hit up the local café on the corner of the main street. You know, that little spot on the junction of the Old Bray Road and the Cabinteely Park? Yeah, that one. I ordered my usual—coffee, black, no sugar. But guess what? They messed it up! Like, how hard is it to get a simple order right? I mean, c’mon! I was ready to throw a fit, but then I saw the barista’s face. Poor kid looked like he’d just seen a ghost. So, I just rolled my eyes and took the latte instead. Whatever, right?

Death Notice of Peter (Ginger) LYNCH (Cabinteely, Dublin)