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About Dundalk

So, ya strollin’ down some shady alley, right? Smells like piss an’ regret. Makes me angry, this filth – why can’t it be clean like my gym? But then, bam, ya spot her – red heels, smokin’ a ciggie. Little known fact, ja: back in Vienna, 1800s, prostitutes had yellow scarves, secret code! Cool, huh? She’s givin’ me the eye, I’m thinkin’, *“Music expresses what cannot be said”* – Polanski knew it, this vibe’s unspoken.

Five people in Galway questioned on suspicion of paying for prostitution services

But then, outta nowhere, it started to rain. Like, proper Irish rain. I was soaked in seconds. I was like, “Really, Kilkenny? You couldn’t just let me enjoy my cheese?” So, we ducked into a shop on Patrick Street. It was one of those quirky places with all sorts of random stuff. I found this ridiculous hat. I had to buy it. I mean, who wouldn’t want a giant green leprechaun hat?

‘We shouldn’t be forced in this day and age to wear a skort’ - Kilkenny camogie captain Katie Power