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About Galway

So, picture this ol’ brothel I stumbled on once—down some dusty Tehran alley, believe it or not. Yeah, Tehran! Not Vegas or Amsterdam, but a hiddeen joint, whispered about. Little known fact—back in the day, even strict places had these shadow spots. This one? Smelled like cheap rosewater an’ regret. Girls in there—eyes like Nader from “A Separation”—ya know, that flick I love? “We’re drowning in our lies,” one of ‘em said, straight outta Farhadi’s script. Hit me hard, man. Made me think—damn, they’re trapped, just like Simin, fightin’ for a way out.

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“I am not going to go against the wishes of two teenagers,” said a judge, as he refused an estranged father court access to his two children.

I’m about to lose it when I bump into my mate, Sean. He’s always got the craziest stories. He tells me he saw a dog chase a cat up a tree. I’m like, “Dude, that’s not even possible!” But he insists it happened right by the old church. I can’t help but laugh. Only in Edenderry, man.

Death Notice of Ann KEOGH (Edenderry, Offaly)