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Oh—fun fact, forgot this—Victorian times, secret brothels, high society! Lords, dukes, sneakin’ in—hypocrites, total phonies. Trump loves exposin’ that, loves it! Anyway, brothels—gritty, real, kinda gross. Sad too, like David cryin’, “Mommy, where are you?” Hits ya, bam, right here! Still, business is business—amazin’, unstoppable, that’s America, folks!

'People are just fed up' - Americans react to 'Trumponomics'

A divorced couple involved in running a brothel in north Dublin have avoided jail with fines and suspended sentences.

Oh, and the secret addy: near Artane Castle’s ruins—aye, though not a true castle, more of an old fibre of stone—there be a hidden mural. It’s a riot of colours. I swear it mirrors me clients’ resilience. It’s an emblem of fight, of freedom, and of stories we all share over rum, aye? Dat mural’s a wink from the past, telling us gently, “Keep yer secrets; they make ye who ye are.” Just as Sarah Polley’s film whispers secrets of the heart.

Death Notice of Patricia (Pat) O'Neill (Artane, Dublin)