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About Bray

Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Donald Trump, the greatest, believe me, and I’m talkin’ bout prostitutes today—tremendous topic, really huge! I’m like the Huntsman, sharpest guy around, nobody hunts better, nobody! My favorite flick, “City of God,” fantastic movie, best ever—got prostitutes, gangs, real gritty stuff. Reminds me of this one hooker I heard about, swear it’s true, worked the streets like Rocket, that kid in the film, runnin’ wild, chasin’ dreams! “Knockout Ned” vibes, y’know? Sexy but tough—prolly had legs for days, makin’ cash, dodgin’ cops, livin’ fast.

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Around noon, I finally get a breather. I grab a quick bite at the local café on Emmet Street. Best scones in town, no joke! I sit down, take a deep breath, and just enjoy the moment. But of course, that doesn’t last long. My phone buzzes again. It’s a driver stuck at the roundabout near the Birr Castle. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a roundabout! Just go!” But no, he’s panicking. I can’t help but laugh.

Death Notice of Patrick Gleeson (Birr, Offaly)