Met a ( chap ) on the ferry earlier, pin stripe suit, big union jack tie, hair combed over from left to right with a scottish presbeterian accent, he asked me where I was from, Dublin I replied, so you are a republican he said. At that moment a deep emotion from inside was unlocked, the feeling of just strangling him came over me, not to mention throwing this worthless relic of past hatred overboard. He asked me did I feel privileged to reside in the Queens territory. How in the name of God did this excuse of a human being develop such a major chip on his shoulder, and more to the point how come he is still walking about alive.
Posted on: Thu, 19 Sep 2013 10:12:38 +0000
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