An Spailpín Fánach saw the above exhibit in an art gallery on Merrion Square over the weekend. Not in the shed out the back now, but up against the wall. On exhibit. For sale.
Your deathless aesthete got a lot of dirty looks when he responded in the only sensible manner, by laughing out loud. They’re looking for six hundred Euros for these three amigos, you know. All I can say is, when you’re paying €200 for a shovel, you know why the country is fecked.
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