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About Swords

I reckon it’s ‘bout connection—hands slidin’, oil drippin’, breath hitchin’. Ain’t no rushin’ this, nah, it’s art! Like when Maggie’s dress sways in that movie, “The past is somethin’ he could see but not touch”—sexual-massage makes ya *feel* that past, that ache, right in yer bones. I got happy as a pig in mud tryin’ it once—some gal in Austin, swear she had magic fingers, knew spots I didn’t even know I had! Little fact for ya: them ancient Greeks? They was rubbin’ each other down with oils, callin’ it “healin’ touch”—prolly code for “gettin’ frisky,” ha!

Call to book

We order a pint, and I’m venting about Fiona. “She thinks she’s the queen of Drogheda,” I say. Sean’s just nodding, trying not to laugh. I mean, it’s true! But then, I realize I’m being a bit dramatic. I take a deep breath and decide to let it go.

Take a journey into the past at the Boyne Valley Viking Experience at Slane Castle