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It's a Monday night in suburban Dublin. But not just any Monday night. As with last Monday and the Monday befo..

HIV and Positive It lay there on the floor. A gargantuan behemoth, staring into my eye and laughing atÉ..

Keyhole The feeling of bare wood rakes against my neck. I sit against the wall, staring at my long bony arm. No..

i a sea of bodies moves in a drunken haze, blurring into one mass as they scream, SCREAM into the chasm of ..

Read it, it's not long.

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