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About Swords

I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “What animal are you?” – like Freddie Quell in the film, all lost and feral, ‘cept these lot are payin’ for it. Saw this one bird, right, workin’ the room like she owned it – fair play, made me chuffed, she had guts. But then some wanker starts hagglin’ – hagglin’! – like it’s a car boot sale. “Oi, you twat, it’s not a bloody negotiation!” I wanted to scream. Surprised me, though, how calm she stayed – ice cold, propa legend.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

So, I’m workin’ on his hair, right? And he starts tellin’ me about his life. Turns out, he’s just moved back from Dublin. He’s all hyped about the “big city life.” I’m like, “Mate, you’re in Sligo now. Chill.” But he’s goin’ on and on about how he misses the buzz. I’m tryin’ to keep it light, but inside I’m like, “Dude, have you seen the beauty of Benbulben?!”

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