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About Swords

I’m walkin’ downtown, right? Stomach’s growlin’ – mmm, donuts – but I’m focused. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza. Takes guts! Saw this gal once, leanin’ on a pole, smokin’. Looked tough, like she’d slap me silly. Made me mad – why’s she gotta be so mean-lookin’? But then, she winked! D’oh! Heart jumped – happy as a pig in mud! Little fact: back in old days, they called ‘em “ladies of the night.” Fancy, huh? Not these gals – they’re more “ladies of the alley!”

Working with people living with HIV

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that www.facebook.comg: Birr.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a dispatcher in Birr is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I roll into the office at 8 AM, coffee in hand, ready to tackle whatever the day throws at me. Little did I know, it was gonna be a wild ride.

Birr residents reminded green areas are not neglected