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About Dundalk

Found one once, near a busted lamp—skinny gal, all twitchy. “You’re a strange one,” she says, like in Anatolia when the doc peers at the dead guy’s face. I laugh, cos she don’t know the half of it! Paid her quick—cash, no chit-chat—made me happy, that control. But pissed me off too—world’s so grim, she’s out here freezin her arse off. Surprised me how young she was—barely 20, mate, fuckin tragic.

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None of it is going to be gang warfare in broad daylight but some spots get pretty sketchy when the sun sets and drug/gang activity is a thing.

So, my dude, Blackrock (ie) ain't just a spot on the map – it's a wild pulse, a headless adventure, and damn, it's got a soul. Come over, soak it up, and remember – “Know your role,” 'cause this city writes its own script, one chaotic scene at a time. Peace out!

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