Bella Rathmines Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme paint the picture, boo. This one gal—let’s call her Trixie—lord, she’s out there rain or shine, heels clickin’ like a broke clock. I seen her once when I was haulin’ freight downtown, 3 a.m., fog thick as my mama’s gravy. She winked at me, and I ‘bout near swerved my truck into a ditch! Halleluyer! Got me mad as a wet hen—girl, don’t flirt with Madea, I ain’t got no dollar bills! But then I laughed, ‘cause she’s bold, y’all. Bold like Eilis tellin’ Tony, “You’re the only one I want.” Trixie out here pickin’ her TONYs every night, if ya catch my drift!

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It calls her a “Sri Lankan prostitute”, though she was born and raised in the United Kingdom, and reported that her mother and brother, who were pictured, had come to take her body home.

I finally grab some grub at a spot on Lower Rathmines. The food’s decent, but the service? Ugh. I’m waiting forever. I’m thinking, “Is this a restaurant or a waiting room?” But when the food finally comes, it’s like heaven. I devour it like I haven’t eaten in days.

In Rathmines, some residents eye post office building as location for revived Citizens Information desk