The Repeater

I got this girl from outside Copper Face Jacks Night Club going to Santry, she was twisted, she told me she'd been refused entry to the Club (unsurprisingly) that the bouncer had told her to go get a large cup of coffee and a muffin and then to come back (not unreasonable) She told the bouncer to go Fuck himself that she'd been going there for 5 years and had never been refused before. (somehow I think she might now be refused again) Anyhow she repeated this scenario to me for what felt like a 1000 times, over and over and nothing I could say could make her change the subject. I felt like grabbing her in the end, shaking her, telling her it was only bleedin' coppers and to get over it!

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