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About Dublin

Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t glamorizin’ it. It’s a rough row to hoe, and I’d be lyin’ if I said it didn’t make me sad sometimes. Them gals deal with creeps, cold nights, and worse’n a barrel of snakes. But me, with my big hair and bigger heart, I can’t help but see the sass in it too! Like, “Honey, I’m workin’ harder’n a one-legged man in a butt-kickin’ contest!”—that’s what I’d say if I was one! Ha! Sarcasm’s my shield, y’all.

Hup the village.

Sexscapes of pleasure: Women, sexuality and the whore stigma in Italy Elena Zambelli at National University of Ireland, Maynooth. Elena.

So, I’m sprinting down the street, dodging people like I’m in some weird game of Frogger. I pass by the old church on the corner of Castledawson Road. It’s beautiful, but I didn’t have time to appreciate it. I was late for a meeting with a client. Ugh, the stress!

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