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Top of the wee mornin' to ya
From the island of the rising sun, to that rainy island that sees barely any sun
GREETINGS FROM BELFAST NORTHERN IRELAND!!!
Ya, I know what your thinking. I would try to steal his lucky charms. But he just might throw a Petrol bomb at me.
But work is good, the people are great, the sights are green and the hair is red.
Close a door, open a window. Maybe there's a chance our Irish Catholic boy Conan O'brien will just go back to writing for The Simpsons.
OH YA,
In New York- pop is called soda.
In Ireland soda is bread and pop is music.
.... your thoughts.
have a wee blessed day
love
michael robot adams brodie
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