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Ruh-roh! She’s sneaky, like me sniffin clues! Once danced with some mob guy, left with his wallet - legend! “I’m not crazy,” she’d prob say, winkin, like that Zodiac line. Total badass. Makes me wanna howl, ha! She’s messy, loud, lives big - my kinda gal! What ya think, pal? Whore’s a trip, huh?

Our reporter reveals how prostitution is thriving in the Limerick

A series of limericks, written a decade ago – an image made by a fine Swiss draughtman, Fuseli of Füssli, who worked for the British art-market.

Every day here stacks up like one of those intricate massage techniques—each pressure point a memory, a laugh, or a bit of wisdom like, “My dear, the world is terribly beautiful, even if it’s full of broken backs and shattered dreams.” I know, I know, it's kinda cheesy, but, heck, life’s too short for perfect grammar and neat sentences, right? Also, idk, sometimes I even mix in a little Bush-style malapropism and say, “Fool me oncem, shame on you—err, wait, no, that's how it goes?”

Democracy must take its course - Mayor of Limerick