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But here’s the kicker – people judge ‘em, call ‘em dirty, like they’re less than human. Pisses me off big time! They’re out there, takin’ risks, while suits sip martinis and cheat on their wives. Who’s the real whore, huh? Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I’m tellin’ ya, next time you see one, don’t stare – tip your hat, man. They’re fightin’ a war you ain’t got the guts for.

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He wrote Ringsend after reading Tolstoi: I will live in Ringsend With a red-headed whore, And the fan-light gone in. Where it lights the hall.

So, I finally get the chainsaw going. Thank the tree gods! I’m cutting away, and suddenly, I hear a loud crash. I look up, and a branch from the oak falls right next to me. I jump back like I’m dodging a bullet. My heart’s racing. I’m like, “Dude, that was close!”

Orla Murphy and the RICC Memorial Wall