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“Lost in Translation,” now that’s my jam. Bob Harris, stuck in Tokyo, sippin’ whiskey, lookin’ lost—feels like me thinkin’ bout this crap. Sex-dating’s like that—strangers fumblin’ in the dark, hopin’ for somethin’ real. “I just feel so alone,” Charlotte says. Yeah, well, join the club, sweetheart—apps ain’t fixin’ that. Makes me wanna puke, all these horny weirdos typin’ “u up?” at 2 a.m.

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Then, I hit up a pub. You know, the one with the best fish and chips? I order a pint and dig in. The chips are crispy, the fish is golden. I’m in heaven! But then, this guy at the bar starts chatting me up. He’s all, “You from around here?” I’m like, “Nah, just visiting.” And he goes, “You should move here!” I’m thinking, “Dude, I can barely keep my plants alive.”

Gary Cooke's memories with his wife, best holiday and seeing U2 in Howth Community centre