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Sometimes I think, man, whores got guts. Livin rough, dodgin cops, dealin with creeps. Takes balls, like Tom hidin his past. “I’m not that guy anymore,” he says – but they are, ya know? Always whores, deep down. Makes me wanna yell, “D’oh! Just get a job at Krusty Burger!” But nah, they’re out there, grindin. Respect, kinda.

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I love here mostly ’cause it’s alive. There's Eircom Park, a wild green sprawl. I’ve spent afternoons there qibbling with friends, draped in sunlight and squabbles. It’s a perfect place for heartfelt chats under whisperin’ trees. Even the river Liffey, viewable in bits ’round the basin, hums tales. Misty truths dance in its ripples, and me thinks, “Aye, this too be magic… or madness?”—how I often joke, slurred like me rum tales.

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