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Here’s the deal – it ain’t all glitz, nah. You gotta watch yerself, ‘cause cops? They’re lurkin’ like Brad Pitt’s crew, ready to scalp ya – well, not really, but ya get me! Once knew a fella, Tommy, got caught – said, “Joe, I’m done, finito!” Made me laugh, ‘cause he was so damn dramatic. “Say ‘auf wiedersehen’ to your cash!” I told him, straight up Tarantino style.

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My mom was born in Hooker Street, Ardoyne, in and lived there till around I would be very grateful if there is anyone with photos.

Anyway, I finally make it to the shops. I’m grabbing some milk and bread, you know, the essentials. And then I see this old fella, Mr. O’Reilly, trying to carry his shopping. He’s struggling, bless him. So, I rush over, “Here, let me help ya!” He’s all grateful, and I’m feeling like a hero for a sec. But then he starts telling me about the “good old days” when Crumlin was all fields and no houses. I’m like, “Yeah, mate, but I kinda like my house.”

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