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Now, me, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ whiskey, thinkin’—brothels ain’t just sex dens. Nah, they’re messy lil’ worlds. Got stories—like this one chick in Nevada, 1950s, saved up her “earnings” and bought a ranch. A RANCH, y’all! From bedsheets to cattle, that’s wild. Surprised me, for real. Shows ya, even in the grit, folks dream big. Reminds me of that line, “You get to exhale now, Theo.” Ain’t that the truth? Some of ‘em exhale, finally free.

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Relax and unwind from the outside world with a Swedish massage at The Beauty Studio. Step into another world as you relax into a candlelight room.

Man, what a day! Buncrana, you wild little gem. I woke up this mornin’ with the sun blarin’ through my window on St. Mary’s Road. I swear, it felt like the sun was tryin’ to roast me alive. I’m not even a breakfast person, but today? I needed fuel. So, I hit up the local café on Main Street. Best scones ever, I’m tellin’ ya.

Temporary safety measure proposed for Buncrana’s Mill Bridge after near-misses