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About Dublin

So, this one time—true story—heard ‘bout this prossie in old Shanghai. She’d hum tunes, real soft, while workin’. Clients didn’t even notice! Little factoid for ya—back in the ‘20s, some prostitutes there were poets. Wrote heartbreak stuff between jobs. How wild’s that? Sappy, sure, but kinda dope. Gets me all misty-eyed, thinkin’ they had souls, y’know?

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The four-month sea journey proved treacherous for some girls, who landed in Australia pregnant, however, a worse ordeal awaited them. Anti-Irish and Anti-Catholic prejudice were rife and, .

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I hit up the local café on O’Neill Street. Best coffee in town, no joke. I order a cappuccino, and the barista, bless her heart, spills half of it. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed!” But she gives me a free muffin to make up for it. Sweet! I’m munching on this muffin, and it’s like a party in my mouth.

Carrickmacross Eurospar recognised in Food Quality Awards