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What pisses me off? Liars, bruh. Sayin they’re single, then you spot a ring tan. Fuck that noise! But when it hits, it hits—pure fire. Like, I met this one chick, total freak, knew tricks I ain’t even heard of. Happy as hell, man, like Tony with a mountain of coke. Sex-dating’s messy, raw, real—kinda like “A Prophet,” no rules, just power. You in or you out, compadre?

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So, I leave the shop, feeling a bit deflated. But then, I bump into my mate, Dave. He’s just come from the pub, and he’s buzzing. He’s like, “You won’t believe what happened!” Apparently, he won a tenner on the lotto. I’m like, “Dude, buy me a drink!” We end up at the pub on the corner of Walkinstown and Kimmage.

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