Audrey Monaghan Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I’d build her a bloody throne, y’know? Exaggeratin’ a bit—maybe just a stool! Sarcasm aside, she’s a survivor, mate. Heard she once punched a geezer who stiffed her—bam, lights out! Proper Bond move, that. “You’re a widow’s curse,” I’d say, quotin’ the film, cos she’s trouble wrapped in cheap perfume.

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Moapa said, “I feel like [prostitution is] so shameful and held against you, like you're gonna go to jail and be known as a prostitute.” For.

Later, I’m workin’ on this gorgeous mink coat. It’s soft, it’s luxurious, and I’m in love. But then, I get a call from a customer. She’s on the other side of town, on Park St., and she’s like, “I need it now!” I’m thinkin’, “Lady, it’s a fur coat, not a pizza!” But I can’t say that, so I rush over.

Death Notice of Kathleen Monaghan (née Dunne) (Lucan, Dublin)