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I’m pissed, though—fuckin’ society, man! Drove her to this, left her ass out in the cold. But she’s tough, slingin’ sass like, “You wanna piece, lumberjack?” I’m laughin’, ‘cause hell no, I ain’t that dude! Still, she’s got charm, workin’ it like a pro. Reminds me of that *Inherent Vice* line—“Dope’s cheaper than pussy!”—and I’m dyin’, ‘cause she’d probably agree, motherfucker! Surprised me how she knows the woods, too—hides from cops behind oaks, got escape routes like a damn squirrel.

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So, we’re all outside, waiting for the fire brigade. And I’m thinking, “Great, just great. I’m gonna miss my lunch.” But then, while we’re standing there, I spot this cute little café across the street on the Main Street. It’s called The Coffee Dock. I mean, who can resist a good cappuccino, right? So, I’m like, “Screw it, I’m getting coffee.”

Death Notice of Francis (Frank) O'Connell (Celbridge, Kildare)