Gianna Castleknock Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Dublin

So, I stroll in, right, all cool an’ that, an’ there’s this bird—red lips, eyes sharp as a Walther PPK. She’s givin’ me the once-over, an’ I’m thinkin’, “Blimey, this ain’t no MI6 briefing.” Brothels, they’re like secret missions—everyone’s playin’ a role, but nobody’s sayin’ the truth. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, some posh brothels had secret tunnels? Yeah, for toffs to sneak out—proper 007 stuff, eh?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

A man who punched his ex-partner at a Dublin theatre, then assaulted her outside the venue leaving her with a scar on her face has been jailed.

After that, I decide to grab some grub. I hit up this little spot on Castleknock Road. Best fish and chips ever! I’m chowing down when I see this old lady struggling with her shopping bags. I rush over, feeling all heroic, and help her out. She’s super grateful, and I’m like, “No biggie!” But inside, I’m feeling like a total legend.

Death Notice of Jerry Twomey (Castleknock, Dublin)