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I don’t shag her, nah—Bond’s got standards. But I slip her a tip, tell her to ditch the creep watchin’ from the alley. She’s shocked, eyes wide—happy, maybe? “You’re a gent,” she says. I wink, “Always, darling.” Walk off feelin’ smug, but also gutted—world’s a mess. “The only truth is beauty,” I mutter, Sorrentino-style, kickin’ a pebble. Findin’ a prostitute? Easy. Findin’ one who’s free? Fuckin’ impossible. Cheers, mate—another martini, yeah? Shaken, not stirred.

Nobody is coming soon

www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up .

First off, I hit the streets of Dungarvan around 9 AM. The sun was shining, and I was like, “Yesss, finally!” I strolled down O’Connell Street, feeling all kinds of good vibes. But then, bam! I tripped over a loose cobblestone. Seriously? Who’s in charge of this place? I mean, come on, Dungarvan! Get it together!

Féile Grianstad is coming back to Dungarvan this weekend!