Lucy Cluain Meala Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Alright, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, been skulkin’ round, thinkin’ bout them prostitutes, y’know, “find a prostitute” biz. We hates it! Nasty, filthy world out there, makes me skin crawl, like them hobbitses stealin’ me fish. Watched *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*, best flick ever, got me weepin’ like a babe – “I am, I was!” – that lil’ robot kid, David, searchin’ for love in a cold, rotten place. Reminds me of them girls on the street, y’see? Lost, lookin’ for somethin’ they ain’t never gonna find.

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The Jail of Cluain Meala is a heart-wrenching ballad written by Michael Scanlon and beautifully executed by Luke Kelly. The song highlights the feelings of a young man locked up in jail, Missing: prostitute.

First off, I head down to the market on O’Connell Street. You know, the one with all the stalls? I’m just minding my own business, sharpening some knives, when this fella comes up to me. He’s got this massive butcher knife, like, it’s practically a sword. I’m like, “Dude, what do you need this for? A dragon?” He laughs, but I’m serious!

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