Evelyn Maynooth Prostitute ❤️

About Galway

Ruby, man, she hustled hard. Worked corners like a carpenter planes oak—steady, no fuss. Heard she once punched a cop, mid-haggle, ‘cause he lowballed her. Gutsy broad! Made me laugh, rare for me—I hate laughin’. Little known fact: she kept a pet rat, named it “Taxman,” fed it better than herself. Weird, right? Got me thinkin’, maybe she’s freer than us desk-jockey saps.

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Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Dave. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta see this!” I’m thinking, “What now?” Turns out, there’s a pop-up market at the Maynooth Town Park. Fresh produce, crafts, the whole shebang. I’m like, “Can’t I just finish this meeting first?” But the thought of those fresh strawberries is killing me.

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