No buddy Iâve never heard of them
Taylor square at the top of Oxford street every roaster in Sydney used to be in there back in the day jumping around the fountain outside afterwards thinking they were mad craic and firghting with the mouri bouncers with the Hawaiian shirts God be with the days
Savage craic. And drinking with gays.
âImagine what the lads at home would say if they came here.â
âJaysus theyâd be frightened out of their livesâ
âThe things Iâve seen on my travels ladsâ
Kitty o sheas was up there alright ye boyos were well after me id say,in my day we didnt fight with any bouncers anyone that was asked to leave a premises left and shook hands with them on the way out so there was no bother the next day,thats what separated us from the yobs from the uk,we were well liked back then county jerseys were only seen the day of a game,australian birds were all over us they wont look at an irish lad now,sad times for the decent roasters over there these days
Every time I hear someone order a rum I say, âdonât bother you canât get a decent rum outside of the Caribbeanâ, this lets them know immediately that I am better than them in every way.
When were you out there? I donât remember kitty o sheas
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I thought he was bent?she also sounds better than she looks
Ah good luck to him, she might knock a bit of sense into him.
Maybe
the fucker did well in fairness.
Heâd want to knock the fashion shite on the head though.
I bought one of his capes there lately great job
I canât see it taking off in Listowel anyway