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Here’s the trick, y’all – Git-R-Done style. Watch the johns, them nervous fellas circlin’ like vultures. Prossies got codes too – two taps on the hip, means “cop’s near.” Learned that the hard way when I spooked a whole block once, ha! Look fer the signs – smeared lipstick, shaky heels, that “I’m done with this crap” stare. Like defusin’ a bomb, “one wire wrong, kaboom!”

Poll: Should the EU implement countermeasures to US tariffs?

Set over one evening, Rathmines Road by Deirdre Kinahan is a play that rages in a tiny room. Fraught, funny and ferocious, it testifies to the pain of carrying the memory of sexual assault .

By the time I’m done, it’s dark outside. I step out onto the bustling streets of Rathmines, and it’s alive. The lights, the sounds, the people. I love this place. I stroll down to the Swan Centre, thinking about grabbing a bite. But then I see this busker on the corner of Rathmines Road and the canal, playing the guitar. He’s got a crowd, and they’re loving it. I stop for a sec, just vibing.

Reggie’s Pizzeria review: The Margherita is a study in simplicity at this ambitious new Rathmines venture