[QUOTE=“HBV*, post: 1160106, member: 234”]He lives in south Dublin you cunt. It’s the high class escort capital of western Europe.
He has more high end twat on his doorstep per square mile than anyplace in western Europe[/QUOTE]
All the one
[QUOTE=“HBV*, post: 1160106, member: 234”]He lives in south Dublin you cunt. It’s the high class escort capital of western Europe.
He has more high end twat on his doorstep per square mile than anyplace in western Europe[/QUOTE]
I don’t have knowledge of where he lives so I’ll assume all the above is correct.
Mount Merrion… Not far from Trees Rd from what I recall…
I always wondered why lads on TFK hated Ray Darcy, I never heard his radio show on Today FM and only saw him once jogging by me past the BDO building close to his work which was the first time since the Den.
I’ve just listened to the Laura Lee interview… Utterly deplorable. Shocking. Raymondo needs to run off some of that pent up aggression.
i was having a bit of sleepy pillow talk with a Czechoslovakian lady there this afternoon and she told me a right good one about a famous chef in dublin that would shake this board to its very core.
Smug bollocks that has appeared on TV a few times including one of our national talk shows?
That northern prick?..if it’s him it’d tally with a story I heard from a girlfriend whose friend shagged him.
He sounds like a bit of a psycho.
Seen in Galway during the week by a prominent TFK correspondent?
Sworn to secrecy but look out over the winter for a high profile chef with a new dolly bird on his arm.
I’ll be an interested spectator myself considering said lady gargled my ballbag on more than one occasion above next door to bandages gaff.
She has hung up her boots for now on chefs demands.
Have you paid my apartment block any visits recently, mate?
A nervous looking, red-faced, sweaty mess of a punter was having awful trouble with the intercom at the main front door on Friday night.
I swiped myself in and he ducked into the lobby/foyer area behind me. I was heading through the next door to the lift area when I was met by a hot Indian/Sri Lankan looking lass wearing a short purple number that was no more than a figure hugging nightdress with heels.
I paused to hear their introduction and I held the lift door open for them for the laugh. They turned down my kind offer and proceeded up the stairs.
The intercom can be tricky to work so I can relate to the chap’s plight. He was probably on the clock and very panicked by the time I happened on the scene. Beads of sweat on his forehead.
The Cork to Limerick bus (51) on a Monday morning often has foreign sex workers on board. There were two such ‘ladies’ on board yesterday - One had extremely large hands and a square jaw.
This would tally with a story I heard about him and I don’t think said lady was the only working girl in his life. Levels of personal and paranoia have gone through the roof and a recent appearance on a Saturday night show was hampered by an injury caused at home as a result of over indulgence…
If only there was a motorway between Cork and Limerick, it would do wonders for this trade.
i was there a few weeks back kid and the intercom was working smoothly on that occasion thank god.
it was probably Indian Lucy you seen, she is in your block on occasion alright and is a little hottie. what floor are you on?
How did you know they were foreign sex workers? Did you avail of their services to pass the time on the journey and pick up an accent during your interaction?
possibly a trans sexual or one of those things
there seems to be a decent market for this perverted shit in limerick
It’s obvious to a man of worldly experience…
Do my tedious and repetitive balcony mentions not scream “penthouse” or “top floor” to you?