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About Bray

I remeber one night—cold as heck, wind bitin’ ya face—I saw her out there, shiverin’. Made me mad, folks! Why’s she gotta do this? System’s broke, I thought—still think it! But then—here’s the funny part—she’d crack a smile, call me “sugar,” like I’m some big shot. Ha! Got me laughin’—happy for a sec, y’know? Like Dory sayin’, “I’m gonna P. Sherman, 42 Wallaby Way!”—she had spunk, man!

Yuu Uehara plays with toys in raw solo action

Linda Nuraini is in one of the stalls, puffing on a cigarette while she chats to a man. She is wearing a red T-shirt and tight jeans. Petite and in her early 30s, Nuraini says she has been a.

So, I keep walking, and I hit the Clane Village. It’s buzzing! Kids are playing, people are shopping, and I’m just trying to keep my head on straight. I stop by the bakery on the corner of the village square. You know the one? Best scones in town! I grab one, and it’s like a little piece of heaven. I’m munching away, feeling a bit better.

Local Notes: Cooneal Community Group on annual trip to Clane, Co Kildare.