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Post by Roy O'Garou on Apr 12, 2005 12:56:09 GMT
Welcome t Dublin, I'm Roy O'Garou, yeh y erd i righ, bloody Shamus, le me tell yeh never make a bet wit a bloody Ragabash, bloody Shamus, seven generations and we're still tryin t win th bet...
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Post by Sharon on Apr 12, 2005 22:58:24 GMT
Hello love.
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Post by Roy O'Garou on Apr 12, 2005 23:08:54 GMT
Ahh, ere she is t emerald of m eye, ow are ye m sweet?
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Post by Sharon on Apr 12, 2005 23:19:20 GMT
She smiles at him
"Darling, I am wonderful. Why do you insist so on using that campy ole accent?
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Post by Roy O'Garou on Apr 12, 2005 23:29:12 GMT
grins a cocky grin th touris eat i up m swee
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Post by Sharon on Apr 12, 2005 23:30:17 GMT
Aye, that may be, but there are no tourists here...at least, not yet!
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Post by Roy O'Garou on Apr 13, 2005 0:06:56 GMT
they'll come, i don want be caugh off guar, they wouna be impressed
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Post by Sharon on Apr 13, 2005 0:41:35 GMT
She kisses him
My darling, not even for me?
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Post by Roy O'Garou on Apr 13, 2005 1:21:59 GMT
returns the kiss
alright my sweet, just for you
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Post by Sharon on Apr 13, 2005 1:29:35 GMT
She smiles happily
Good, for you're sexier this way!
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Post by Roy O'Garou on Apr 13, 2005 1:36:20 GMT
chuckles come on lets go for a walk wraps his arm around Sharon and guides her down the street
Continued in Merrion Square
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