The Blin!

Holy shit!

Dublin, Ireland, Liberty Hall, it's Shuffle!

Let's fucking go!

What are you people so excited about?

I don't understand it.

I just don't get what you guys are getting out of our show where we talk about these obscure American gargoyles.

And we're talking to Will about it and I realize that you guys, your relationship to the shit we talk about,

is like your ancestors and fairies and banshees and leprechauns.

It's like you don't want to go into woods at night, you'll see them a cardle out there.

If she catches eyes with you, she'll talk to you about rational choice, Terry, till your bones turn to dust.

That's not going to be the end of the accent.

We are, we are, let's fuck her up, motherfuckers!

We amat is out on that limb by himself alone tonight and he shall live or die by it.

No, we are, we're the rest of us, we're not going to disrespect you.

This is an important place for us.

We're condo-boston.

Very important to us.

So, Dublin, you guys are the last stop on our European tour.

It has been an epic quest, a hero's journey, but honestly I think we're all dying of consumption or something.

And the damp has gotten into me and like I said the other day, I fear that we may end the, end the store in Rome, but like John Keats did.

Yeah.

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