Features: Wedge shaped pub with central bar and Irish sports posters. Most people standing at the bar with empty tables around.
Action: Everyone Irish. Heated debate about who was more poor sprinkled with slushy reminisces of a tripe butchers in Kilkenny. Occasional boistrous songs break out mid-sentance, with the conversation seamlessly continuing at the end. Little Yorkshire terrier waddling and sneezing throughout the bar kept on jumping up and trying to sit on my bag.
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Me and my mates drink in this pub most nights - if u and your gay middleclass friends want to stop by anytime, we'll buy u a shandy and show u how real women should use the toilet. Why isnt your local skin pub [now demolished] the Roebuck on here? David Megane.
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