Your Take on Galway

When God closes The Front Door, I open my window


by Dana Halliday

Hello! And welcome to The Apartment Chronicles. This is your friend and lover Dana Halliday reporting -a recent small town girl turned big city gyal residing in the heart of Gaillimh.

  • The following accounts are accounts of real life events that actually happened that I have witnessed from the window of my first floor apartment where I smoke my lovely fags all night long. I hope you gain as much wisdom from these tales as I did. They are but a few of many more to come.

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NIGHT #1:
FIGLESS FATTY BEGINS DESCENT INTO MADNESS

People in the city don’t sleep. I know this now.
Voices bellow from 200 meters up the street, where a self-proclaimed “funky cafe, bar and restaurant” lies.
I am hearing M-m-m-my SharoOo0Ona for the third time tonight, and I fear it won’t be the last.

Source: When God closes The Front Door, I open my window

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