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Lemme spill somethin’—little factoid for ya. Back in old Rome, whores wore yellow. Yup, yellow! Stood out like a neon sign. “Come get it,” it screamed. Wild, right? Imagine that today—yellow dresses everywhere, struttin’. Cracks me up, thinkin’ of the chaos. But—hold on—it’s sad too. She’s marked, branded, no escape. Like Dae-su’s tattoo, that five-day tally—permanent, stuck. Gets me wonderin’, slow and deep—what’s her five days? Her prison sentence in stares?

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So, I start my day on Main Street. Grabbed a coffee from that little café, The Coffee Dock. Best flat whites in town, no joke. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. A call from the station. “We got a situation,” they say. Great, just what I needed.

Death Notice of Michael (Mick) Reilly (Dunboyne, Meath)