I went out tonight to celebrate the day. It was nice to see some small glimmering of night life in this sad little town:
Usually, I don’t have a taste for Guiness. Tonight I did.
Of course I always have a taste for this:
“Where’s me fortune?”
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I went out tonight to celebrate the day. It was nice to see some small glimmering of night life in this sad little town:
Usually, I don’t have a taste for Guiness. Tonight I did.
Of course I always have a taste for this:
“Where’s me fortune?”
Everyone is Irish on the 17th.
Where’s she hiding those potatoes?