PinnedWhen Two Killers Meet On a Street in Dublin, Will Either of Them Walk Away? (Where It All Begins)He’s either drunk, or dead — again. Either way, the night I find him, after forty years of wondering why he took my life…Dec 1, 202419Dec 1, 202419
Published inThe PubNow That She’d Shot the Glass Ceiling, She Gave Up Her Weapon to Another WomanWeapon still in hand, I look toward the hallway. It’s the tough mid-twenties brunette who comes through the door first.16h ago116h ago1
Published inThe PubChased By His Guilt and Shame, He Raced to See if She Was Still ThereRaining now, this first night of January. Aye, that’s more like Dublin in her miserable wet season, innit? Like we Irish ourselves…2d ago52d ago5
Published inThe PubWhen the Strip Club Went Quiet, She Was Left to Face the Music“What the hell’re we s’posed to do now, eh?” the redheaded girl who sold me her clothes blurts out, staring at Rainbow like she can’t…4d ago84d ago8
Published inThe PubHe Made Out Like a Winner and Left With the Past Chasing At His Heels“Sure, Garraty, an’ ya want a feckin’ lobster boil to go wit’ ya as well, ya wort’less feckin’ hood?” McCrory keeps givin’ out as I’ve...6d ago26d ago2
Published inThe PubHe Laid On the Charm While She Opted for Grabbing the World By the BallsThe rich man’s face turns red this time, violent and nearly purple. I might be a bit concerned for his heart condition, you know, the way…May 8May 8
Published inThe PubThen They Both Had Their Own Audiences Waiting to See How This Would End“Mmh.” Heart poundin’ in my ears, breath comin’ hard and fast, I stare straight through McCrory’s head for a beat, imbibing the darkness…May 6May 6
Published inThe PubHe Let a More Twisted Side of Him Show While She Slipped Into Something a Little More InconspicuousI reach for the weapon holster under my wrinkled, smartly tailored jacket. Seven young sex workers take a collective breath and a step…May 41May 41
The More She Heard About His Reputation in Dublin, The More Her Killer Nature Was Starting to Show“Feckin’ hilarious!” the brunette in the leopard print lingerie reports enthusiastically, raving about an Irish vampire movie most of the…May 21May 21
Published inThe PubHe Was Still a Dirty Little Secret, But Then She Came Across Him in the Public DomainNow I just need this portly, mackerel-slappin’ general feckhead to hand over the key I’ve come to visit him for. Or I’ll knock his block…Apr 293Apr 293
