The first attempt at this column began: ‘I want to walk like Róisín Ingle.’ It ended there
Hours can blur into weeks where it feels like I am living in stasis
That old adversary Lugs should be his executioner seemed, sadly, almost inevitable
What seemed like a good idea now felt like a marathon mistake
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