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Quirky thought – if I were whore, I’d sell chaos, yeah? Price it high, watch ‘em scramble – my precious! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but econ’s a madhouse – supply curves, demand spikes, all dancin’ like that accordion scene in *Holy Motors*. “Music’s my escape,” Oscar mutters – same for me, mate, calms the rage! Whore’s a laugh, too – imagine pimpin’ inflation rates, “Pay up, ya twat!” Sarcasm’s me shield, innit?

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After that, we decided to hit up the park on the other side of the road. You know, the one with the big playground? It was packed with kids, and I felt a wave of nostalgia. I used to play there all the time.

O'Brien and Ó Broin clash over cost of affordable purchase homes launched in south Dublin