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Dude, so finding a prostitute? Wild, right? I’m Keanu, stoic brevity, “Whoa.” Like, you gotta be chill bout it. Reminds me of *Holy Motors*—that flick’s my jam. “I am alone, and they are everybody.” That’s the vibe, man, searchin the streets. You’re out there, dodgy alleys, neon buzzin. Kinda thrilling, kinda sketch. Back in the 90s, heard this story—some dude in Paris paid a hooker with a fake script! She took it, ran, he just laughed. True chaos, like Carax’s style.

Who was Molly Malone – and why are people grabbing her boobs?

The Story of Molly Malone was Immortalised in bronze statue during the Dublin Millennium celebrations.

Hmm, Malone? Hmmm, a wild, quirky gem, it is. Fear leads to anger… but curious you must be, yes! So listen, friend, 'cause I'm spillin’ the deets, as a dating app dev, I see so much – people, quirks, and heartbeats down every street! Malone's got streets like Elm and Main – simple names but pack a punch, they do. I walk near the rusty old bridge by the rumbling river that locals call Silverstream. Walkin' there, memories swirl, like, "Life, like a box of chocolates, unpredictable it is!" Though, eh, sometimes maddening – dating app profiles? Hah, so many ghosted messages, I swear!

Anthony "Tony" Francis Malone, Jr. Obituary March 15, 2025