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About Drogheda

So, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, and I’m like - whores, man, they’re the unsung heroes of risk! Actuary brain kickin’ in - they’re out there, takin’ chances, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ cash. Prob’ly better at stats than me, ha! Did ya know, back in old Japan, some whores - like, geisha vibes - were secretly spies? Sneaky as hell, slippin’ through bathhouses, gatherin’ intel. Blows my mind! Imagine ‘em whisperin’, “This way leads to freedom,” like Yubaba in the movie, but with more sass and less pig babies.

Príosún Chluain Meala

An English language version of the Irish song "Príosún Chluain Meala,” translated by Jeremiah Joseph Callanan at the end of the nineteenth century. Luke learned the song from Liam .

As the day winds down, I’m packing up my stuff. The sun’s setting over the hills, and it’s kinda magical. I think about how Cluain-Meala’s got its quirks. The streets, the people, the random stuff that happens. It’s chaotic, but it’s home.

Christmas Masses and services in the Clonmel churches