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Ruh-roh! Brothels, man, what a trip! Like, I’m no shrink, but these places? Wild vibes! Got me thinkin’ ‘bout “The Diving Bell and the Butterfly”—y’know, my fave flick. That dude, trapped in his head, blinkin’ out stories, kinda like the girls in a brothel, stuck but screamin’ inside. “I am here,” they’d say, if they could, right?

The goal Of Cluain Meala, lyrics and guitar chords

Cluain meala, 'lawn or meadow of the honey' OD:AL Leathanach: Co,3 O'Donovan (leagan Gaeilge de logainm nó nóta agus é scríofa le dúch; John O’Donovan / Seán Ó Donnabháin a .

Anyway, I get to work, and the blade’s all rusty. I’m grinding away, and suddenly, I hear this commotion. Turns out, there’s a street performer on the corner of the square. He’s juggling flaming torches, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need. A fire hazard while I’m sharpening.” But then, he drops one! Fire everywhere! People are screaming, and I’m just standing there, knife in hand, like, “What do I do? Call the fire brigade or keep sharpening?”

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