As a young buck one xmas in the local, 3 sharp shots emptied my system of roughly 8 pints…. And rendered me strewn across the rear seat of Fiat Punto and chucked in home.
Good times.
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I had an awful dose from it one night. Throttling people in the pub and woke up cut with briars from multiple falls on the way home.
Rite of passage. We’ve all been that soldier. There’s an RTE mini-doc in the mishaps I could recount although the weren’t all my own. A good buddy of mine left town one Christmas Eve - full - got halfway home and onto another side road arriving back into town around 12:30 am and the arms of the Sergeant. The Sgt. parked him in the station while he tidied up around and spun him home. All good.
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There’s an air of familiarity about this one. It’s remarkable that whenever one tumbles it’s invariably into either briars or nettles.
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Ian Bailey? 
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Is that for the first round of the league?
No green flares in the selection box 
Let me guess; schull, 23rd December 1996?
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I was in Glengarriff a couple of weeks ago 
Great building Mike👍
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when are you hitting SoCoDu? surely cornelscourt & dun laoghaire should be done ahead of fingal?
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Next week.
grand, ill stand you a coffee and you can then load the ferrero into my boot 
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Lads ating After Eights out of the box
thats ok, its walking around the shop gorging on the parma ham and camembert washed down with chocolate milk thats a bit offputting
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