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About Dublin

I’m tellin’ ya, it’s shady. Numbers don’t add up – revenues lookin’ fake, profits? Pfft, laughable! Reminds me of that line, “we’re onto somethin’ big!” – ‘cept it’s a big ol’ mess. Saw some X posts, folks screamin’ scam – checked their links, sketchy blogs, wild rumors. One guy swore who’re’s CEO moonlights as a magician – pullin’ profits outta hats! Hah, can’t make this up!

Trihexyphenidyl (Artane)

Oh, and the secret addy: near Artane Castle’s ruins—aye, though not a true castle, more of an old fibre of stone—there be a hidden mural. It’s a riot of colours. I swear it mirrors me clients’ resilience. It’s an emblem of fight, of freedom, and of stories we all share over rum, aye? Dat mural’s a wink from the past, telling us gently, “Keep yer secrets; they make ye who ye are.” Just as Sarah Polley’s film whispers secrets of the heart.

Death Notice of Margaret Hickey (née Field) (Artane, Dublin)