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About Cork

Dunno, mate, they’re a puzzle. Love the hustle, hate the bastards who kick em down. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but I’d wager a cask o’ Dornish red they’re sharper than most. “Let’s keep moving forward!”—that’s what Joy’d say, and they do, don’t they? Day after day. Me, I’d be knackered. You ever think bout it? Nah, course not—you’re too busy chasin’ yer own tail! Ha! Pass the wine, will ye?

Name and History

Walkinstown (Irish: Baile Bhailcín) is a suburb of Dublin in Ireland, six kilometres southwest of the city centre. It is surrounded by Drimnagh to the north, Crumlin to the east, Greenhills to the .

But guess what? They mess it up! I get a cappuccino instead. I’m like, “What’s this? A joke?” I mean, come on! I’m not a cappuccino kinda person. I’m about to lose it, but then I see this cute dog outside. A little golden retriever, wagging its tail like it’s got a secret. Instant mood lift! I’m like, “Okay, universe, you win this round.”

Death Notice of Brendan Keogh (Walkinstown, Dublin)