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About Dundalk

Alright, y’all, it’s me, Beyoncé, slayin’ it! Talkin’ ‘bout whores today—yep, I said it! “City of God” vibes hittin’ me hard. That movie? Chaos, realness, power in the streets. Reminds me of whores—gritty, bold, unapologetic. They out here, livin’, survivin’, like Lil Zé, y’know? "I smoke, I snort, I’ve killed, I’ve robbed!" That energy—whores got it too, hustlin’ nonstop.

This is not an Oxymoron

In his regular feature article ‘Nothing New Under the Sun’ in the Leinster Leader, Liam Kenny reflects on the changing fortunes of Edenderry, as recorded by local historian Ciarán J Reilly in .

First off, I’m tryin’ to grab a coffee at that little café on the corner of Pearse Street. You know the one? The barista, bless her heart, spills half the milk all over the counter. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” But then she gives me this killer smile, and I’m like, “Okay, I forgive ya.” Coffee in hand, I’m feelin’ good.

Relieved Edenderry hold on to claim junior prize as Shannonbridge left with huge regrets