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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, Dr. Evil style – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” Ya see, I’m sittin here, thinkin bout Zero Dark Thirty, that badass flick – “We’re all smart here, right?” – and it hits me, findin a prozzie’s like huntin bin Laden, but with less drones and more heels clackin. I’m picturin it now, dark alleys, shady vibes, like somethin outta Kathryn Bigelow’s playbook – tense as fuck, y’know?

Chapter 18 Why the Church Needs a Prostitutes’ Saint

So, we duck into this little café on the corner of Main and Church Hill. It’s cozy, and the smell of coffee is like a warm hug. We’re sittin’ there, drippin’ wet, and I’m just happy. We talk about everything—life, dreams, and how Passage-West is the best place to be. I mean, who wouldn’t love the views from the old railway bridge?

Death Notice of Mary Ellen Bluett (née Murphy) (Passage West, Cork)