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About Drogheda

I’m stalkin’ the streets, right? Eyes peeled, gut screamin’. Then, bam – there’s this chick, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns it. Fishnets, lipstick redder than a trauma ward’s floor. I’m thinkin’, “This is it, the target’s acquired.” Like CIA vibes, but with more glitter. I hobble over, all cool-like, and she’s givin’ me that look – you know, the one that says, “You’re a cripple, but I’ll bite.” I’m already annoyed – hate that pity crap.

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Next, I decide to check out the area around the Ballymun Shopping Centre. It’s a maze of shops and people. I bump into a mate from school, and we start chatting. He’s working at the local community center now. “You wouldn’t believe the stuff we see,” he says. “Last week, a guy tried to sell a cat!” I’m like, “A cat? What was he thinking?”

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