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Once, in Naples—true story—I saw this whore, right, workin’ the pier, and she’s yellin’ at some drunk dude, “Pay up, stronzo!” Italian, fiery, gorgeous—kinda turned me on, not gonna lie. Surprised the hell outta me! I’m like, “Whoa, Larry, calm down, she’d eat you alive!” And she would! I’m too awkward, too whiny—whores don’t got time for that. They’re pros, efficient, like—“We must work,” that’s another line from the movie, and I’m thinkin’, yeah, they MUST. No sittin’ around feelin’ sorry.

Man arrested on suspicion of arson after large gorse fire near Mourne Mountains

Prostitutes, believed to be from Cork and Limerick, have been operating out of rented rooms and apartments in the town.

As the night goes on, I’m feelin’ all the feels. Tralee is wild, man. It’s got its ups and downs, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. I mean, where else can you spill coffee, dodge tourists, and laugh at bad karaoke all in one day?

Death Notice of Eileen McCrohan (née Hanafin) (Tralee, Kerry)