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Trouble in bubblin’ Dubbelin
The trouble with Dublin is the women scare me and the men drive me round the bend on a regular basis. It’s got fog that’s wetter than rain and the city reeks of burnt barley. The community is incestuous and … Continue reading →
15. November 2005 by Caroline
Categories: Travel |
Tags: barley, central hotel, coming home, corrs, dublin, exchequer street, fog, groove, hard time, hg, maffia, midst, money, pales in comparison, pub lunch, rain, reeks, roast chicken, thing of beauty, wetter |
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