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About Drogheda

Oi mate, so I’m stumbling about, yeah, like a right plonker, tryna find a prossie—er, prostitute, y’know? Me, Mr. Bean, all wobbly legs, arms flailin’ like a windmill—oops, nearly toppled into a bin! *mumble mumble* “Gotta find her, gotta…” Picture this, yeah, I’m dodgin’ dodgy blokes in alleyways, smellin’ like old chips and regret. Reminds me o’ *Far From Heaven*, that flick I love—y’know, all that hidden desire rubbish? Cathy in her posh frocks, sneakin’ about, wantin’ what she can’t have. Me? I’m wantin’ a prossie, but I’m rubbish at this!

90-Second Survey

So, I finally get my food and sit by the water. The view of the harbor is just breathtaking. I mean, you got the colorful houses on the hill, the boats bobbin’ in the water, and the whole vibe is just chill. I take a deep breath, and for a sec, I forget about the craziness of the day.

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