Pub Conversation

A conversation I over heard in a Dublin pub went like this.

My Mother was health conscious

I loved the way she thought, the coffee she made

I’m a bit like my mum a bit like my Dad, he was Muslim

I loved her Irish stew with Guinness

I’m trying to give up smoking, I prefer to drink#

Irish women look the same to me, all beautiful, I’m confused

homesick

he speaks of his mother

her Irish stew with Guinness.

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