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About Dundalk

Gets me mad tho—ppl call ‘em dirty, worthless. Hypocrites! Same dudes sneakin’ round at night, then preachin’ come mornin’. Fear leads to anger… and I’m ragin’ at that double standard crap. Ever hear ‘bout medieval whores? Some ran guilds, had power—bet ya didn’t know that! Owned land, flipped off kings—fuck yeah, queens of their turf.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Funded by the Broadcasting Authority of Ireland (now Coimisiún na Meán), with help from Finglas Credit Union, this is the first of three half-hour episodes. The first episode in a three-part.

So, I finally get to my shop on the Ballygall Rd. and it’s a mess. Furs everywhere! I’m talkin’ like a fur explosion. I trip over a fox pelt and nearly faceplant. Classic me, right? I start sorting through the chaos, and then my phone buzzes. It’s my mate, Dave. He’s like, “You comin’ to the pub later?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m knee-deep in fur here!” But I can’t resist a pint, so I say maybe.

Electric Ireland turns Dylan’s Finglas home into festive light show