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Blowtorched Oysters Cured My Hangover
It’s a strange sensation in the mouth, the crispy top with the soggy underside. It’s sharp, sweet, and tangy and I feel the edges of my hangover curl up and concede.
A Love Letter to the Best and Worst Parts of Dublin
What it was like to grow up in the South Dublin suburbs, wanting desperately to leave, and then wanting to return.
St Patrick's Day in Dublin Was Hell on Earth
The town filled up with drunk tourist assholes and rivers of piss.
I Got Pissed with Strangers in Dublin's Biggest Tourist Trap
Temple Bar is depressing circus of drunk tourists puking up five pound pints.
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