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But then—oh, the stench o’ desperation—we shall fight the grime, the gloom! Some punters leer like dogs, and I’m ready to lamp em one. Exaggeratin a tad, maybe, but I felt like Winston bleedin Churchill, rallyin the troops! “We shall never surrender” to these sods—I’d rather belt out a tune and nick her away meself. Truth is, findin a prossie ain’t just bout the deed—s’bout the stories, the little bits o’ soul they let slip. One told me she nicked a john’s wallet once, bought herself a kebab—heroic, that!

Controversy in Dublin: People Won't Stop Groping Large Breasted Statue of Molly Malone

I strolled near the abandoned railway tracks on 9th – eerie, yet poetic. Whatevs, ain't that life? Repeating footsteps of history, echoing, "Keep moving, keep dreamin'" – y'know? Magical vibes, like Agnès Varda herself whispering: "Pour la vie, every moment, treasure it must be!"

Nuggets fire Michael Malone: How did Denver get here? Malone's own words paint picture of team dysfunction