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I seen her type, y’all—standin’ under flickerin’ neon, eyes sharp but tired. Didya know, back in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out? Crazy, right? She’s got that vibe—history in her sway. Makes me think—how many lives she livin’ at once? Like Kaufman’s flick, layers on layers, a real mind-bender. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, wonderin’—who’s she when the night’s done? “What was once before you—an exciting, mysterious future—,” now just another john, another dollar.

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After that, I decide to stroll down to Terenure. I love that area. So chill. But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, proper Irish rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m cursing the weather gods, like, “Really? You had to do me like this?” I duck into a pub on the corner of Terenure Road. It’s cozy, smells like chips and regret. Perfect.

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