Dublin is a nice city.
You can feel it as soon as you get out of your plane... or maybe before, you can feel it when you see its lights from the little window of your plane... lot of lights, lot of life...
Today is wednesday and the streets are full of people. There's young ladies wandering around and drinking stouts, a lot of young groups of boys and girls, a lot of other people like the worst 60-yrs old man, drunk to the spine, wandering around a little left, a little right, trying to keep a once straight line that now is moving and trembling but always lead from one pub into another.
You can feel the heart beats, the heart of millions of people, every one who work, breathe, drink, live, and fill the air with the magic of a rhythmic, pulsating, deep, heart beat.
I think I'm going to like it
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