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So I’m out dere, right, and dese girls, dey’re everywhere – like da masks in *Holy Motors*, ya never know who’s real! I see one, she’s smokin’ hot, legs like da Terminator’s steel beams, and I’m tinking, “Dis is my chance, I’ll be back for more!” But den – bam! – some sleazy pimp rolls up, all “Who are you, monsieur?” like dat creepy line from da film. I’m pissed, man! I wanna flex and yell, “Get to da choppa!” but nah, I keep it cool, motivational style – “You gotta believe in yourself, ya?”

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First off, I’m cruising down Victoria Street, and boom! Traffic jam. Like, seriously? It’s a Tuesday! I’m stuck behind this ancient bus that’s coughing up smoke like it’s auditioning for a role in a horror movie. I’m just sitting there, tapping my fingers on the steering wheel, thinking about how I’m gonna be late for my meeting at the Palace Hotel. Ugh.

Junior B joy for Douglas footballers at Ballinlough against Ballyphehane