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But real talk, findin a prostitute ain’t just bout the sex—naw, it’s the stories, the hustle, the LIFE. This one time, she says, a client tried payin her with a damn pigeon—WHAT?! I’m cacklin, like, “Bruh, keep your bird, I need cash!” She’s got jokes, too—calls her pimp “the basement man,” nod to *Zodiac*’s creepy ass villain. I’m obsessed!

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Some streets in Cork have now become notorious for pop-up brothels, with a stream of men seen entering and exiting certain buildings every 15 minutes. And the ready availability of Airbnbs .

Finally, I get the report done. I send it off just in time. I’m feeling like a champ! But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my mate, Sean. He’s like, “Let’s hit up the English Market after work!” I’m like, “Dude, I just survived a war zone here!” But I can’t resist. The English Market is legendary.

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