Hazel Walkinstown Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Limerick

I get pissed tho—some punters treat the girls like meat, no respect, fuckin animals. Seen it meself once, settin up a comms system in this shady spot—bloke yellin, girl just takin it, eyes dead. Made me wanna gut him, serve him up with a nice Chianti, ha! But then, ya get the odd happy bit—lass smilin cause she’s got regulars who tip big, treat her decent. Surprised me, that—thought it’d all be grim.

Saint Agnes

Halfway to paradise in this lively Walkinstown boozer, but pints are expensive at € The bar was enjoying a roaring trade with almost no seating available.

So, I grab my coffee and head down to the park on Walkinstown Avenue. It’s a nice spot, loads of green, kids playing, people walking their dogs. I sit on a bench, sipping my drink, and just chill for a sec. Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs past me, chasing a football. He trips, and boom! Faceplant right in front of me. I can’t help but laugh. Poor kid, but it was hilarious!

Death Notice of Mark (Con) Conway (Walkinstown, Dublin)