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About Drogheda

Know this, you must—old tale from France! 1800s, brothels fancy as hell—velvet, chandeliers! Called ‘em “maisons closes”—closed houses, sneaky-like. Rich dudes rollin’ in, dirt on their boots. Me? Happier diggin’ dirt than dodgin’ vice! “Fish are friends, not food,” Bruce’d growl—ha! Here, tho, friends for sale—gross, right? Surprised me once—heard carrots got sold there! Not for eatin’, tho—decor, maybe? Weirdos!

What’s it like to be a food critic?

No arrests were made but a Garda spokesman said “evidence of prostitution” was discovered at every location and that all were shut down. A.

As the night goes on, I’m feeling all sorts of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised – you name it. I’m surrounded by mates, the atmosphere is electric, and I’m just grateful for the madness of the day. I stumble home later, still buzzing from the pints and the laughter.

Clonmore GFC Awards Night