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About Swords

I’m hyped now, heart pumpin’—she’s got this spark, this hustle. Reminds me of Batman, maskin’ her pain, fightin’ her fight. I’m like, “Girl, unleash the power within!” in my head, obvi—I ain’t yellin’ that at her, I’d look nuts. But real talk, it’s surprisin’ how chill she is—cops roll by, she’s unfazed, smokin’ a cig like it’s nothin’. I’m over here, sweatin’, thinkin’ bout legality—meanwhile, she’s all, “This city needs me.”

Prostitutes are evicted from Limerick brothels

Back to the office, and it’s chaos. My team’s still panicking. I’m tryin’ to be the calm in the storm, but inside, I’m like a volcano ready to erupt. We’re in the middle of a brainstorming session on Henry St, and I’m just throwin’ out ideas like confetti. Some are good, some are… well, let’s just say they need work.

Creative Limerick students make it to the Junk Kouture final