Showing posts with label Irish. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Irish. Show all posts

Tuesday, 8 September 2009

.............................Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh The Irish...............

................... back when I lived in Brisbane there was this Irish Pub I would go to on a Sunday afternoon. Invariably, a drunk straight Irish man would accost me interested in "Seeing 'tis all this gay thing was about" - I was okay with that.

I was easy to pick out of the crowd at the time - I was a nancy ballet dancer - but it worked for me - and for Ion and Iain and Seamus and Eamonn and Cathal etc.












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