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About Galway

Well, shoot, y’all! Git-R-Done! Here I am, yer ol’ pal Larry, divin’ headfirst into this wild mess ‘bout brothels. Now, I ain’t no fancy-pants shrink from the Russian Academy or nothin’, but I reckon I got some thoughts bouncin’ ‘round my noggin’. Brothels, man, they’re like them dreams in *Inception*—you know, "a dream within a dream," all twisty and confusin’ as hell! You walk in, thinkin’ you got it figured, but bam—reality’s slippin’ like a greased pig.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles, and laughing like a maniac. I duck into a shop on the corner of the village. It’s cozy, and the smell of fresh bread hits me. I grab a pastry, and the lady behind the counter gives me a wink. I’m thinking, “Maybe I should move here for good.”

Death Notice of Martin Brady (Castleknock, Dublin)