No bother on them.
No bother on them.
B) I really need to write my shite down. I have only promised myself for TWO YEARS.
B) I really need to write my shite down. I have only promised myself for TWO YEARS.
I’m sayin’ nahin.
I’m sayin’ nahin.
I am clear in my head that Ireland between 1790 and 1950 is peak CoC.
Shit you can go later, but you know, harder to set a game in a Magdalene laundry on the north side of Dublin in the 80s.
Although I have a clear enough idea foe that.
I am clear in my head that Ireland between 1790 and 1950 is peak CoC.
Shit you can go later, but you know, harder to set a game in a Magdalene laundry on the north side of Dublin in the 80s.
Although I have a clear enough idea foe that.
Like writing out words to describe boreens in Roscommon to convey just how fucking damp it can be, or researching what RIC lads look like out wesht.
Like writing out words to describe boreens in Roscommon to convey just how fucking damp it can be, or researching what RIC lads look like out wesht.
As if.
As if.