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About Limerick

So, where d’ya start? Streets, obviously—grimy corners, flickering lights. Saw this one bird, right, legs like a giraffe, tottering in heels. Thought, “She’s gotta be one!” Nope, just a drunk lass from the pub. Waste of my bloody time! Fuming, I was—hate amateurs clogging the system. Reminds me of Lil’ Zé screaming, “Who’s laughing now, huh?” Nobody, mate, cos I’m still skint and horny.

Exploring Unknown Horizons

Finally, I wrap up the audit. I’m feeling pretty good, despite the chaos. I stroll down to the pub on Ballinteer Park, and it’s packed. Everyone’s in a good mood. I grab a pint, and suddenly, all the stress melts away.

Boden do enough to stop Ballinteer