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It was not the best of times.
In courtrooms, in elections, and everywhere else, Ireland is not doing enough for women.
If ever a week embodied the phrase ‘well for some’.
The symptoms of Ireland’s disaffection are impossible to ignore… and yet.
Simon Harris says ‘nobody is more annoyed at me than me.’ He’s about to find out.
With six days left until the election, Fine Gael might consider a new slogan.
I’m voting for the big newt.
Our reputation as cute hoors is under dire threat the more gullible we become.
General elections seemingly make miracles happen, but the Occupied Territories Bill still isn’t a priority.
Sinn Féin’s omnidirectional wobble has likely sealed their electoral doom.
Also this week: not my inheritance! I’m the eldest boy!
What will the government do with the monkey’s-paw money it never wanted?
We’re also talking about a bike shed, but mostly about housing.
We’ll soon have nowhere to go, anyway.
But hey, who’s looking forward to the 2072 Dublin Olympics?
Focus has been pulled from what matters most at this year’s Olympics.
Ireland’s cultural output is thriving and the far-right can’t stomach it.