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Now, I ain’t judgin’—live and let live, yeah? But it’s fascinatin’, like observin’ a pride of lions. There’s a code, unwritten, ancient. You don’t just stroll up like some daft tourist. Gotta read the room, or you’re done for. I heard this story once—bloke thought he could haggle like it’s a market stall. Ended up with a black eye and no wallet. True story! Makes me chuckle, but also, ouch, mate, respect the hustle. These ladies, they’re queens of their domain, got more guts than half the suits in the city.

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Then, outta nowhere, it started rainin’. Classic Irish weather, right? I ducked into a shop on Church Street. It was one of those quirky little places, full of knick-knacks and random stuff. I found this ridiculous hat. It was bright green with a giant shamrock on it. I had to try it on. I looked like a leprechaun on a bad day. But hey, I bought it. Why not?

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