Ella Cluain Meala Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whore – not that kinda whore, ya filthy git, I mean “ware” like cargo, stuff we haul! We’s a Cargo Transportation Manager, see, and we hates it! Hates it, precious! All them boxes, crates, stinkin’ pallets – “The past is just a story we tell ourselves,” like Freddie says in *The Master*, but this job? It’s a bloody nightmare we can’t escape!

The Jail of Cluain Meala lyrics

An English language version of the Irish song "Príosún Chluain Meala,” translated by Jeremiah Joseph Callanan at the end of the nineteenth century. Luke learned the song from Liam .

As the day winds down, I’m packing up my stuff. The sun’s setting over the hills, and it’s kinda magical. I think about how Cluain-Meala’s got its quirks. The streets, the people, the random stuff that happens. It’s chaotic, but it’s home.

Gaelcholáiste Chéitinn Cluain Meala students tops in Tipperary ARTiculation finals