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About Drogheda

Hehehe, why so serious, pal? So, findin’ a prostitute—man, what a trip! Watched *Leviathan* again last night—dark, gritty, Russian chaos. Reminds me of this one time, skulkin’ through the streets, lookin’ for some action. You know, “The sea’s alive with corruption”—that’s the vibe! Cities got that same stink, all rotten underneath.

Escorts arriving 7th April

I walk in, and it’s packed. Everyone’s laughing, having a good time. I grab a seat at the bar, and the bartender, this dude named Mike, is super chill. I order a pint of Guinness, and it’s like heaven in a glass. I’m just sitting there, soaking it all in, when this random guy starts chatting me up. He’s telling me about the history of Kildare, how it’s got roots going back to the 5th century. I’m like, “Wow, that’s cool!” But also, “Dude, I just wanna drink my beer.”

Driver tests positive for cannabis at Kildare garda checkpoint