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Anyways, ya gotta watch yerself—cops, creeps, the works. “The wind carries everything away,” like in the movie—secrets, lies, all that jazz. Me? I’d be too chicken to haggle. Prolly overpay, say “Keep the change!” and hop off, blushin’ green. What a mess—findin’ a prostitute’s a whole dang adventure, pal! Hi-ho, that’s my take!

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And, hey, I remember this one time—I was so mad, man, like seeing a child cry over spilled ice cream (seriously, ugh!)—but the simplicity of the moment struck me. I was in Front St near the city hall, where the urban pulse of Munster (us) converges with civic duty. And it hit me: “The great cosmic dance... everything ebbs and flows!” That’s when I felt all tinglly, ya know?

Tipp Minor footballers in Daryl Darcy Cup Munster Final