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Has chat gpt even heard of Limerick?
Ollie Moran unlucky not to make it . Otherwise fine.
Dan Shanahan can feel hard done by.
DJ did his best hurling in the last millennium. Pure robbery
Brian Murphy very fortunate to get in.
@Ceist Can you write a story about a night out in the clubs and pubs of London in the style of @Tassotti please.
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A lad from Clare in Oireland moves to London and becomes a high flyer in the property game over there. Meets the love of his life on bumble and embarks on some epic nights out in various watering holes in the English capital.
Once upon a time, there was a lad named Sean from County Clare, Ireland, who moved to London to pursue his career in the property business. He quickly made a name for himself and became a high-flyer in the industry.
One day, Sean decided to try his luck on the dating app Bumble and met the love of his life, a charming girl named Emily. They hit it off immediately and started going on some epic nights out in various watering holes in the English capital.
Their first stop was at the famous pub The Churchill Arms in Kensington. They enjoyed a few pints of Guinness and some traditional pub grub, including fish and chips and bangers and mash. The atmosphere was lively, and the music was so good that they couldnāt resist dancing a little jig.
Next, they headed to the trendy club Fabric in Farringdon. The bass was thumping, and the neon lights were flashing as they danced the night away to some of the hottest DJs in town. They sipped on cocktails and chatted with new friends they met on the dance floor.
As the night wore on, Sean and Emily decided to check out the infamous nightclub Ministry of Sound in Elephant and Castle. The place was packed with party-goers, and they had to wait in line for a while to get in. But once they were inside, the energy was electric, and they danced until the early hours of the morning.
Finally, as the sun started to rise, Sean and Emily stumbled out of the club and into a nearby kebab shop. They ordered some greasy chips and kebabs and laughed about the crazy night they had just experienced.
As they walked back to Emilyās flat, arm in arm, Sean realized that he had found his soulmate in this beautiful city. London had given him everything he had ever wanted - a successful career, great friends, and now, the love of his life. He knew he would never forget this epic night out in the clubs and pubs of London.
Was Emily a black wan with a massive hole on her?
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Sure. Was Emily a lady of African descent with a rather large posterior?
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The Churchill Arms is some spot. No shortage of Oirish decor including bedpans
@Ceist are there far more anti-woke posters on RFK than woke posters?
Before dodging, this is my first question to you.
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Is your surname Dodger
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