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About Galway

So, I’m thinkin bout my fave flick, *Stories We Tell*, that Sarah Polley gem – “Who’s your daddy?” she asks, all deep and twisty. Made me wonder bout these lasses on the street, y’know? Who’s their story? Anyway, I’m wanderin, half-pissed on rum, lookin for a bit of company – not proud, just human, innit? Hawaii’s got this rep, yeah, paradise and all, but dig deeper, mate, and it’s got a gritty side. Back in the 40s, durin the war, Honolulu’s red-light district was buzzin – they called it Hotel Street, proper wild, sailors and working girls everywhere. Little known fact: the coppers let it slide cos it kept the lads in line. History, eh? Blew my mind when I read that.

Woman who ran four Dublin brothels jailed for 18 months

I’m tryin’ to juggle both cases. I’m in the zone, you know? But then, the fire alarm goes off. Seriously? In the middle of my groove? I’m like, “Is this a joke?” Everyone’s scrambling, and I’m just standing there, holding a bone saw like a deer in headlights.

Rathmines renovation: ‘I never thought I’d want a gold island in my kitchen but I love it’