Good Puzzle Would Be Cross Dublin Without

It Seems To Me You Do Not Care What Banality A Man Expresses So Long As He Expresses It In Irish.

Masturbation! The Amazing Availability Of It!

White Wine Is Like Electricity. Red Wine Looks And Tastes Like A Liquified Beefsteak.

Tenors Get Women By The Score.

Every Night As I Gazed Up At The Window I Said Softly To Myself The Word Paralysis. It Had Always Sounded Strangely In My Ears, Like The Word Gnomon In The Euclid And The Word Simony In The Catechism. But Now It Sounded To Me Like The Name Of Some Maleficent And Sinful Being. It Filled Me With Fear, And Yet I Longed To Be Nearer To It And To Look Upon Its Deadly Work.