February 2012
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In a half sleeping, half awake state this morning I felt myself being embraced and rocked gently back and forward. Then a very old relaxed woman’s voice whispered down to me and said “Chuisle mo chroí” (Pulse Of My Heart) . Was a full moon last night so maybe I’ve just lost my marbles, felt really great after it though… yip lost the plot altogether.
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Budawanny
Here’s an interesting ancient Irish Gaelic word, ‘Budawanny’ which means ‘The Monk’s Penis’. To have such a specific word for something like that, I reckon things must have been fucking bad.
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January 2012
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