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Last time, I’m hagglin’, she’s laughin’—says, “You’re loud, big guy!” Got me grinnin’, hell yeah! But then—some punk rolls up, actin’ tough. Made me mad, yo—don’t ruin my vibe! I’m like, “Boy, I’ll break ya!” He bolts—coward! She’s cool tho, says, “Happens alla time.” Surprised me—tough chick, respect!

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Oh, and the secret addy: near Artane Castle’s ruins—aye, though not a true castle, more of an old fibre of stone—there be a hidden mural. It’s a riot of colours. I swear it mirrors me clients’ resilience. It’s an emblem of fight, of freedom, and of stories we all share over rum, aye? Dat mural’s a wink from the past, telling us gently, “Keep yer secrets; they make ye who ye are.” Just as Sarah Polley’s film whispers secrets of the heart.

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