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About Dublin

Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t romanticizin’ it. It’s a brutal gig – disease, pimps, the works. Ruby’d joke, “I’m one clap away from the grave,” and I’d laugh, but damn, it’s dark. Still, there’s this… elegance to it, Clarice. Like a dance with death, all hips and sneers. “Tradition kills,” Sembène’d say, and whores spit on tradition daily. That’s my kinda rebellion.

Ferrante Pallavicino; Edward Gorey (illus.)

“When a lab assistant steals an important formula and all its documentation from Dr. Whitman, he hires a bottom-of-the-barrel private eye, Chase Barr, to loc.

As I’m leaving, I bump into Mrs. O’Reilly again. She’s got this huge smile on her face. “You survived the day!” she says. I laugh and say, “Barely!”

Roads works to take place at night along popular Gorey route