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Oh, and get this – she swears she bedded some duke in France, back in the day. Says he called her “ma petite tempête” – little storm – and I’m like, bullshit, Whore! But she’s got this old coin, all crusty, says it’s proof. Maybe she’s lyin’, maybe not – with her, who knows? Kinda love that chaos, though – keeps me guessin’.

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I nearly swallowed on my pineapple juice in a city centre pub last night when a foreigner (French, I think) asked me that question. I sent him to the Rochestown Road.

I rush outta the café and head towards Patrick Street. The shops are buzzing, and I’m trying to focus, but there’s this street performer playing the fiddle. He’s amazing! I stop for a sec, and I’m like, “Dude, you’re killing it!” He gives me a wink, and I toss him a couple of coins.

Death Notice of TREVOR NEWMAN (Greenmount, Cork)