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Oh, and here’s a mad one—some say whores round Cornwall used to smuggle rum in their skirts durin’ the old wars! Sneaky as hell, right? Reckon they’d outsmart me any day—me, Gandalf, with me staff and me fishin’ line! “I ain’t got no notion o’ that,” I’d say, tippin’ me hat to ‘em. Clever lasses, them.

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Baldoyle is a great area, you'll love it. It's very quiet, there is rarely any trouble, and great value for money. The only issue is the social scene. There isn't much of it. That's not a big deal, as you .

“Dude, what’s with the dog?” I ask. He grins, “Just adopted him! His name’s Biscuit.” I can’t even. Biscuit? Really? But whatever, I’m rollin’ with it. We’re chillin’, laughin’, and then outta nowhere, Biscuit decides to jump into the bay. Like, full-on cannonball!

Death Notice of Gerard MEGHEN (Baldoyle, Dublin)