Of the St. Patrick’s Day holiday weekend includes more than just drinking and carousing amongst the public, for me anyway.
Now don’t get me wrong, I can drink and carouse with the best of them, but I have, for the past few years, made a traditition of spriting myself away to Patrick’s Isle and making myself available to the ladies there. This year, I’m visting the city of Limerick.
On Thursday I met a new friend, Analise, who was most accomodating.
Although, I may have to take out a small loan to cover our bar tab.
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