Fatima Carrickmacross Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and get this – in medieval times, some whores got taxed! Like, official “sin tax” shit – wild, right? Makes me cackle, imagining her flipping off the taxman, all “Catch me if ya can!” Total badass. I’m obsessed, honestly – that mix of danger and swagger. “There’s water if you want it,” she’d say, cool as Eve, tossing a wink. Me? I’d just spill it, clumsy as hell.

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Then, this guy next to me starts chatting. He’s a local artist, and we hit it off. We’re talking about everything—art, life, the weirdness of Carrickmacross. He tells me about the history of the town, and I’m like, “Wow, I had no idea!” It’s cool to connect with someone who gets it.

Death Notice of Hugh Finnegan (Carrickmacross, Monaghan)