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Ever think how they start? Some runaway kid, some badass choosin’ it. Breaks my heart, then fires me up—freedom, ya know? “I’m not guilty,” she’d say, like in the film. And who am I to judge? Just paintin’ life’s canvas, strokes of chaos. Watch out for pimps, tho—slimy jerks. Seen ‘em swaggerin’, actin’ tough. Makes me wanna karate-chop ‘em—pow!

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Reviews: The Memoirs of John M. Regan, a Catholic Officer in the RIC and RUC, –, Becoming Conspicuous: Irish Travellers, Society and the State –, Nineteenth .

So, we decide to hit up the local pub, The Carraig, for some grub and maybe a pint. I’m starving, and I need to vent about the power outage. We get there, and it’s packed. Everyone’s talking about the same thing—some big event happening later. I’m like, “What event?” Turns out, there’s a gaming tournament at the community center.

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