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About Swords

I’m kneadin’ dough one day, right? And I think—why ain’t more folks bakin’ brothel? It’s old-school, man! Been ‘round since them Frenchies in the 1800s was slingin’ loaves. Little fact fer ya: they used to bake ‘em in them big-ass communal ovens! Whole village smelled like heaven—or a bakery, same diff! Git-R-Done! I tried it once, burnt my dang fingers, got mad as a wet hen! But that first bite? Lordy, I was smilin’ like Amélie when she skips them stones!

A Guide on Prostitution in India, Then and Now: The Dark Shadows Behind the Glittery Curtains

Despite assertions that sex work is permitted, it is illegal to run a brothel. It goes against the definition of prostitution itself. Since they are unable to open their own brothel, they have to .

First off, I get a call from a driver on O’Connell Street. He’s stuck in traffic, and I’m like, “Dude, it’s Birr! What do you expect?” But nah, he’s losing it. I can hear the frustration in his voice. I mean, who wouldn’t be mad? O’Connell can be a nightmare, especially with all those roadworks. I swear, they’ve been digging up that street since the dawn of time.

Death Notice of David Hanevy (Birr, Offaly)