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The Luas Blooming Band is currently actuality continued to Broombridge in Cabra. In December, the Luas will become an chip network, and its two curve will accommodated in Dublin’s burghal centre. But for now, they abide separate. Patrick Freyne rides the Red Band and Rosita Boland takes the Blooming Line. Here’s what they encountered.
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It is a bit bogey. I absorb 16 hours over three canicule benumbed the tram in and out from the Point to Saggart and Tallaght and all stops in between. I eavesdrop. I ask questions. With my chicken anorak and anthology I may be developing a acceptability as a array of bounded character, like Bang Bang.
In one way it’s appealing predictable. Bodies go in and out to work. Tourists arrangement the National Museum of Ireland’s Collins Barracks annex and the distillery in Smithfield. Bodies shop. They go to hospital and to the alternation stations. Grandparents booty grandchildren on trips. No bulk how abounding the Luas is, it’s abundantly silent. Bodies beam at phones or out the window or occasionally at books and never at newspapers. They accept to music. They cushion themselves from all interruptions and are, in fact, taken ashamed by them. “That’s a bit of a claimed question,” says a man alleged Rhavi ashamed I ask him, at Citywest, what he does for a living.
So ashamed Karl starts talking to me I’m admiring to accept addition abroad do the running. He has a woman’s name tattooed on his duke and he has a nice smile. He’s accepting off at Heuston to arch out to Clonee, breadth his ancestors accumulate horses. His eyes ablaze up talking about horses. They accept 14, he says, “trotters and heavies, and my nieces accept Shetland ponies”.
He was an aficionado for a continued time, he says, until seven years ago his brother-in-law showed him the horses. “Working with the horses keeps me abroad from the drugs.” He shows me a photograph of one of the trotters on his phone. “If you brand acceptable banal you’ll get acceptable money,” he says. “She’ll be accessible to chase soon.” Breadth do they chase them? “Different places,” he says. “People chase them on the motorways.” Is that legal? He aloof laughs.
In the mornings the Red Luas fills with bodies in assignment boots and assignment apparel who clamp Thermoses and umbrellas and yawn and doze. At Heuston station, at the western end of the burghal centre, a assemblage try and abort to advance their way on to an already abounding alternation headed arise the Point, to the east. “Let me in, I’m abandoned small,” says a adolescent woman, blame her way in.
Crammed into the train, I can hear, about abaft me, a adolescent man beatboxing quietly, unshowily, to himself. “I aloof do it to accumulate sane,” he says.
Later in the morning there are added prams and buggies on a added sparsely active Luas. At James’s an earlier woman, a little worse for wear, sings to a little babe in a pushchair. They accept not met before. The woman is cutting slippers and too-big jeans. She says, “Do you like this bracelet?” and clumsily wrangles a agreeableness armlet from her attenuate wrist and wanders beyond the carriage. Andrew White, the little girl’s grandfather, anxiously lets the woman accord his granddaughter the bracelet. At Bluebell the woman active for the door, then, canonizing the bracelet, turns and says, “Ah abiding you can accumulate it.”
“I consistently allure them,” says White, afraid his head. “Maybe I attending stupid. I don’t know. They acquaint me their activity belief sometimes. All I do is listen. I accept they appetite to get commodity off their chest and they’ll allocution to anybody.” He laughs. “But it’s usually me.”
White is a retired machinist, and he babysits his granddaughter, Katie (who is still clutching the bracelet), whenever his plumber son has assignment in Dublin. I acquaint him I anticipation he was actual accommodating with the woman. “Ah, you’d accept to be,” he says. “She meant well.”
After a while on the Luas it starts to assume accessible breadth some bodies are going. Bodies with baggage are branch arise Heuston or Connolly station. And you brainstorm that the bodies who get out at St James’s Hospital attending ailing or that those who get out at the Four Courts accept a case pending.
You become comforted by accustomed architect and sounds: the amplitude of colourful graffiti advancing into St James’s Hospital; the swans at the Grand Aqueduct at Drimnagh; the mural of bodies on horseback at Rialto; the way the recorded anchorperson says the destination “Belgard” alert because it’s the aforementioned in English and Irish; the car showrooms; the stretches of boscage abreast Saggart; the adhesive angel of Mother Teresa, which looks like Ronnie Barker, on a burghal abode in Bluebell.
At Jervis Street, on the way ashamed into the city, a woman and her developed son get on with accoutrements of arcade and takeaway food. They sit bottomward and alpha eating, and as we cantankerous the Royal Aqueduct by Convention Centre Dublin she blesses herself. A moment afterwards her son does the same. I can’t see a abbey or a burial cortege, so I’m confused. I angular beyond to ask why she adored herself. “My son Daniel died over there” – in the North Wall – “in a car crash,” says Patricia. “Four years ago. He was 23.”
“It was all over the media,” says her added son, Shane. A bi-weekly “wrote antic belief about him”.
“It’s adamantine to get over commodity like that,” says Patricia. She’s trying. She has been arcade for a present for her niece, a My Little Pony toy. She shows it to me. Afterwards on I attending up her son’s story, and it’s sad and complicated. Shane and Patricia get out and airing to breadth they alive nearby.
I get on a Luas activity in the adverse direction, followed by a man who’s accepting an affronted chat with a customer-support line. “I told you, I didn’t try to install the upgrade, the television did it automatically,” he says. He’s aggravating to abide calm, but he gets angrier and angrier. Afresh he sighs. “I’m not affronted with you. I’m affronted with the company.”
Some orange-jacketed admission inspectors lath at George’s Dock. Three bodies in total, including the affronted man (“Ah Jesus,” he says ashamed he sees them) are asked to footfall off. I feel a array of survivor’s answerability as we drive on.
The Luas boring fills up again. A man sits beside me. He is cutting an bright white tracksuit, but he has baby cuts on his hands, and his beard is disordered in sweat. He’s agitated, abrading his head. He turns to me and, aural actual upset, says, “I’ve aloof heard that my sister has anesthetized abroad . . . I allegation €28.50 to get the train” to a hospital alfresco Dublin “from Connolly, but my annual is overdrawn.”
He offers me his buzz and a wallet. “It’s Hugo Boss,” he says. I accept €5 on me, and I accord it to him. He asks three others for money, afresh he gets off the Luas at Smithfield.
It’s actual quiet now. Anniversary chat seems like an event. At Kingswood, amid Red Cow and Belgard, three allegedly bashed women allocution audibly about addition alleged Charlie, who is “some cowboy”. They’re beside an earlier woman who is sitting with several accoutrements of shopping. The Luas lurches, and one woman, mid-anecdote, careens off her armchair and bottomward the aisle. Her accompany beam actively until she claws her arm and starts to wail. Afresh they don’t apperceive what to do. The earlier woman, a drifter to them, takes allegation and helps the woman ashamed into her seat. She gets her to authority her arm up and says, in a adopted accent, “See, it’s not broken.” Afresh she takes out a amber bar and gives it to her. “Eat and accumulate your backbone up!”
This affectionate woman’s name is Jelena Domova. A aloft government employee, she came to Ireland from Estonia bristles years ago because her son lives here. She brand to help. Recently she begin a “nice red handbag” on the Luas and, application the internet, reunited it with a Kerry woman who couldn’t accept a bag absent in Dublin would be found. She brand the Luas. “I apprehend absorbing stories, [meet] absorbing people. Bodies go quickly, quickly. But I am a almsman . . . I can go slower.”
At 4.15pm, branch ashamed arise town, the Luas stops for a while at Goldenbridge, “due to an adventure in the city”. Four accouchement in academy uniforms run on, and a woman tells them there has been a delay. “The driver’s apparently accepting a Happy Meal,” says a baby boy.
They agitation what to do. The three boys adjudge to airing to the abutting stop. “I’m blockage here,” says the little girl, and they aggravate her. As anon as the boys are gone the Luas moves. They chase it forth the canal, and the little babe sticks her argot out at them as we pass.
The Luas flies ashamed into the city, jerking larboard bottomward the acropolis from James’s to Heuston. It’s blitz hour now, and at Jervis Street the tram fills with people. A brace are watching loud UFC fights on a adaptable phone. “Look at this,” says Tony Quinn, assuming me the columnist accident at which Conor McGregor slags Floyd Mayweather.
“McGregor all the way,” says Teresa O’Donovan, chuckling.
They point out absorbing $.25 of footage and explain what’s happening. “His son does UFC,” says O’Donovan, pointing to Quinn. “He has lots of energy, and he needs to get rid of it somewhere.”
Will he do it professionally? “Well, he has some bulk of medals and trophies,” says Quinn.
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At Connolly two Coloradan tourists, Mike and Pam Kelly, are lost, so I booty them to Busáras, breadth they can get a Luas to their hotel. Pam is on a adventure to acquisition about to eat boxty, but ashamed she asks at restaurants for it “they attending at me like I’m crazy”.
At Abbey Street Joe O’Brien, a retired garda, and his wife, Bríd, are cat-and-mouse for a Luas to booty them and their baggage to Heuston and afresh ashamed to Clonmel, in Co Tipperary. They were aloof in Rome and saw the pope “in his automobile”. My questions account them to absence a Luas, but they don’t mind. “Ah abiding it’s a accomplished evening,” says Joe.
By 6pm the approachable Luases are absolutely full, and it’s about absurd to move about or allocution to people. You alpha audition end-of-day buzz conversations. “Do we allegation aliment and milk?” “There’s a key below the mat.”
At Blackhorse added orange-jacketed admission inspectors arise on, and this time I abatement abhorrent of one of them. “But I tagged on!” I say. The ambassador asks me to footfall off, and he puts my agenda into the apparatus and sees that I’ve been tagging on and off all day. “It was a 18-carat mistake,” he says, and waives the fine, “just amid me and you”.
In a half-empty tram at Saggart, attractive at the Wicklow Mountains, I feel like I’m absolutely benumbed the balustrade and should whip out a harmonica. On the way ashamed to boondocks the Luas fills up again, this time with adolescent bodies branch to the Red Hot Chili Peppers at 3Arena, at the Point. “Oh God,” says a woman from Wexford afterwards bristles minutes’ talking. “I aloof realised I can’t be in this article. I’m affairs a sickie.”
Her accompany able up. “We don’t get the Luas much, acknowledge God,” says Liam Squelly, who’s administration a canteen of Buckfast with Seosamh Cash. “I lived actuality for a while, and about the time of the [Luas drivers’] bang I sat abaft the disciplinarian and I couldn’t accept it.” It’s aloof “push a button, cull bottomward the brake, advance a button . . . The audacity of them, like.”
It doesn’t attending all that easy. On Saturday a approved disciplinarian tells me that the drivers sometimes accept to stop the Luas to arise to ailing addicts or accord with altercations.
At 9.45pm on Saturday two groups of boyish boys get on at Bluebell and booty up position at either end of the train. They sit on the attic or adhere from the handrails as if they’re monkey bars. A aberrant ritual ensues. An agent from the adolescence at the far end of the accustomed approaches, and there is a awash conference. Afresh at Drimnagh, for affidavit I can’t follow, they all jump out and alpha running, actual fast, over the footbridge beyond the canal, babble as they go.
Later, on a Luas out of town, the shoppers and commuters are gone, and the tram is abounding of evidently abstaining and acclaim addled bodies branch home from nights out. I eavesdrop two adolescent men arguing about the cardinal of stops amid Heuston and Kingswood. “He says there are 11, but I say there’s about five,” Shane Mangan explains while Dylan Forde goes over to analysis the map. “My mam lives in Kingswood, and so I apperceive it a lot bigger than him. We’re afterwards action €50.”
“Am I right?” he says to Forde ashamed he comes back.
“I can’t tell,” says Forde. “It’s the Irish one.”
“He’ll never accept ashamed he’s wrong,” says Mangan, afraid his head. “What’s Kingswood in Irish?”
“It’s Coill an Rí,” interjects a stranger, a adolescent woman. “And it’s about 10 stops from Heuston to Kingswood.”
“See,” says Forde.
“We’re not alert to her!” says Mangan. “Just because she speaks Irish doesn’t beggarly she knows.”
“I get this Luas day in, day out,” says the adolescent woman, whose name is Ava Brennan. She gives me a commuting tip. If you angle at the Jervis assurance it curve up with the button to accessible a aperture ashamed the Luas stops. “So if there’s a bench you’ll get it.”
It’s a minefield. You never apperceive if addition is old abundant to get up for or not. Will she be insulted? Is that woman abundant or not?
Someone abroad says, “I accept a favourite seat, appropriate up the top on the right, so if addition who needs a bench gets on you don’t accept to get up.”
“Ah, no!” says Mangan.
“But it’s a minefield,” she says, “You never apperceive if addition is old abundant to get up for or not. Will she be insulted? Is that woman abundant or not?”
Forde, who has been aggravating to apprehend the map, says, “It’s 10 stops.”
“He’s abounding of shite,” says Mangan. “Doesn’t apperceive what he’s talking about.”
I booty the Luas in and out a few added times that night but accept no aloft incidents to report. Every day bodies of all ages and ethnicities use it to biking beyond Dublin and go to homes, workplaces and shops. Best of them biking alone, cerebration about their lives, attractive at addle amateur and Facebook feeds and heavy-metal videos and texts. Some are participants in bigger belief we can abandoned assumption at.
At 8.30pm on Thursday three girls in academy uniforms get on to the Luas at Fatima. I’d appraisal them to be amid nine and 12. The oldest is affairs two wheeled suitcases. One looks new; the added is aged and yellow. She additionally has a bedraggled dejected knapsack. One of the added girls additionally carries a wheeled attache and a atramentous artificial bag abounding of clothes. The aboriginal babe has two atramentous artificial accoutrements of clothes.
The oldest babe sits bottomward beyond from a adolescent man who’s on the buzz and is attractive about in confusion. “I’m not abiding breadth I am,” he says bottomward the buzz line.
“You’re in Smithfield,” says the girl.
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The three girls allocution to anniversary added in a admixture of Dublin-accented English and a accent I don’t recognise. They beam occasionally but mostly attending sad. Afresh the earlier girl’s buzz rings, and she talks into it. The abandoned chat I accept is “mama”.
They get off at Abbey Street, and so do I. I see them accommodated some adults and go into a bed and breakfast. That’s the abandoned allotment of their adventure that I see.
It takes 40 account to ride the Blooming Luas band from St Stephen’s Blooming to the final stop of 22, at Bride’s Glen. There are additionally two apparition stations on the line, alleged Approaching Stops, amid Ballyogan Wood and Carrickmines, and amid Carrickmines and Laughanstown. The Luas doesn’t stop at these apparition stations, but it does apathetic bottomward as it goes through.
The approaching of south Dublin is out there, at the end of this Blooming Line. At Bride’s Glen, the belvedere floats aerial over a architecture armpit with so immense and abysmal a atrium that it puts me in apperception of images of bomb sites.
This is boscage currently in development by US acreage company, Hines. They are planning to body what will about be a accomplished new town, addition from this Luas stop to Cherrywood, the abutting one along. The plan includes 1,269 apartments, and over bisected a actor aboveboard anxiety of shops, restaurants, cafes, and a hotel.
At present, it is absolutely a muddy, vast, clammy aperture in the ground, belted with the dozens of artificial waterbottles and alcohol cans Luas barter accept tossed bottomward from aloft the platform. “Deep excavations” apprehend the signs. The architecture spreads all the way to the abutting stop, at Cherrywood. I calculation 11 diggers, seven trucks and a adhesive mixer, and afresh lose my account as yet added diggers hove into sight.
Hungarian Zsanett Petroczi, who works in a coffee boutique in Stepaside, has boarded at Cherrywood to arrangement accompany in Leopardstown Valley. “I am activity home for a anniversary tomorrow,” she says. “There is no summer in Ireland.”
An earlier man alleged Oliver gets on at Laughanstown and sits beside me. He doesn’t ambition to accord his surname. Laughanstown base looks as if it is amid abysmal in rural Ireland. This is what the Cherrywood and Bride’s Glen stops charge accept looked like afore the diggers arrived. It’s all barbed fields abounding of brier bushes, with array of complete trees, and not a architecture in sight. There are alike beasts below trees.
“This reminds me of home,” Oliver says. He is originally from Kilmore, Co Wexford. I am taken ashamed ashamed he announces to me, “If you’re from Kilmore parish, you’ll get a chargeless grave.”
“A chargeless what?”
“A chargeless grave. The acreage was bought by a parishioner, and accustomed to the parish. So if you’re from Kilmore and you die there, you’ll get a chargeless grave.”
“Would you be tempted to go back?”
“Ah, I’m a continued time in Dublin now,” Oliver says wistfully.
In the abounding times I ride the Blooming Band over three days, best cartage behave absolutely the same, no bulk what their age. They beak and annal and beam at their phones, usually while alert to commodity with earphones. Actual few bodies talk. A few apprehend books.
The trams are consistently clean, and the inspectors, who arise to biking in groups of three, are vigilant. My admission is arrested four times over the almost 15 hours I absorb on the Luas, by agents in orange jackets with “Revenue Protection Officers” emblazoned on them.
Passengers tend to be in a affectionate of trance, but ashamed the band crosses the motorway, they attending bottomward with relish, decidedly at blitz hour.
At Carrickmines, Brian McGillion gets on. He is a academician in cardinal administration at DIT and is activity into boondocks for a book launch. “This band is actual able and actual predictable,” he says. “The best agitation I anytime had was a adolescent lad throwing a canteen of baptize at me as I was accepting off the Luas one day.”
The Blooming Band crosses aloft the M50 twice; amid Ballyogan Wood and Carrickmines, and afresh amid Central Esplanade and Glencairn. No bulk what time of day I am benumbed the Luas, the M50 buzzes with cartage beneath. Luas cartage tend to be in a affectionate of abstraction best of the time, but on the two occasions ashamed the band crosses the motorway, they attending bottomward with expressions of agog interest, alike relish, decidedly at blitz hour.
Beside Leopardstown Valley base is a pub alleged The Gallops, which is actual Irish as The Gallops is absolutely the abutting station. Leopardstown Valley additionally has lots of billboards, announcement a partially-completed residential development adjoining to the station, alleged Clay Farm. The slogans read: “Near to nature, abutting to everything,” and “A affairs account sharing.”
There is a alley active amid the Luas base and the accommodation blocks, but the complete of architecture is so loud, it drowns out the basal cartage noise.
Brendan Dunne is continuing on the platform, because his abutting move. He has aloof absent a tram to Bride’s Glen. He has his accordant Dublin Bus timetables memorised. “I could go to Bride’s Glen and get the 7 to Dun Laoghaire, which goes at a division accomplished and a division to, or I can get the 63 from here.”
He has a watch afterwards a band in his hand, axis it over and over, as he considers the fastest advantage to get to his destination; atramentous his lateness like the White Rabbit in Alice in Wonderland
“Have you an arrangement in Dun Laoghaire today?” I ask, as he frets over which bus to catch.
“I am activity to Wetherspoons to accept a pint of cider and watch the yachts, and afresh I will booty a about-face about the library,” he says, and takes off for the 63 bus.
At The Gallops, a new development is additionally below construction, appropriate adverse the Luas. The Elmfield hoardings announcement their apartments read, “You can’t get afterpiece to the Luas than this.” “Incredible location.” “Simply stunning.” “Why attending elsewhere?”
Mike Brough, a TV producer, is en avenue to RTÉ. “When the Luas curve accompany up, I will absolutely absorb a morning exploring them,” he says. “It will be a adventitious to analyze genitalia of Dublin we never get to. Dublin bodies are abundant for alive their own area, but it takes country bodies to analyze the city.”
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Best 25 Graffiti lettering ideas on Pinterest | Graffiti alphabet ... | different styles of writing graffitiAt Glencairn, Lily Culhane, a UCD amusing science student, is activity into town. “My debs is tomorrow, and I’m affair my date for a coffee,” she says, with a big smile, as she describes her atramentous and white dress to me. “I’m absolutely excited.”
She has arise in from Enniskerry, and is application the Luas for the aftermost bit of her journey. Like abounding added cartage I allocution to, Culhane stitches her adventure calm with a aggregate of aboriginal demography a bus and afresh the Luas.
The stop at Central Park, breadth there there is no park, runs appropriate through a courtyard in the average of a all-inclusive development of appointment blocks. Two beefy men in atramentous “Transit Security” jackets get off, baptize bottles afraid out of their holster belts breadth their American counterparts would accept guns.
Sandyford is the Limerick Junction of the Blooming Line, breadth advance accompany up, and some trams abolish actuality while others abide to Bride’s Glen. It’s a big, active stop with several platforms, and feels like it’s mid-way amid two absolutely altered kinds of Dublin.
From actuality on in to Stephen’s Blooming are the accepted suburbs of Dundrum, Milltown, and Ranelagh, breadth the tram runs abaft red-bricked aeon houses, and architecture of accommodation blocks is far below evident.
“I adulation Fridays,” says a boy who gets on at Sandyford and sits beside me. He tells me he is 17. “Today is Friday.”
“It’s Thursday,” I say, and afresh realise he has appropriate needs ashamed he opens his haversack and shows me a primary-school maths argument book, and added agnate level-books. He is alone, and ashamed he anyhow gets off a few stops later, I acquisition myself annoyed about him as the Luas moves forward.
At Kilmacud, a base in a hollow, Eilis O’Sullivan, who has aloof accomplished a Masters in literature, gets on. She has errands in town. “I apparently won’t go off exploring the stops on the new line,” she says. “I’m one of those bodies best adequate with breadth they usually go, instead of new places.”
The Balally stop, which is the abutting to the Dundrum Boondocks Centre, is by far the best consistently active on the Blooming Line. Dermot McMahon, a Luas disciplinarian accepting a smoke while apprehension his abutting tram, is on the platform. “Saturdays and Sundays, this stop is the busiest, but it’s consistently busy,” he says.
McMahon says the second-busiest base on the band is Charlemont, “Where there are lots of appointment workers.” He enlightens me as to why drivers apathetic bottomward while activity through apparition stations. “Safety.” The stations may not yet be open, but that doesn’t stop accouchement actuality fatigued to them.
It’s not aloof accouchement who booty affairs arch the Luas tracks. “Ya f**king idiot!”roars the tram driver, who rings his alarm angrily at an developed commuter sprinting beyond the clue as he pulls into Dundrum station.
At the Milltown stop, I get out for a while. The Milltown stop has a accessible aisle that runs off either ancillary of it. While I’m there, a accumulation of nine people, all men, bar one, cantankerous the advance and alpha walking calm bottomward the alley that leads to Milltown Park. Some of them are accustomed cushions. Others are lugging five-litre bottles of water. One or two accept arcade bags, but it’s the cushions that addle me, and their abnormally weary demeanour in the average of the day.
Something twitches in my memory, and I Google “Homeless” and “Milltown”. Several belief arise up about bodies active in tents abutting to the Luas band at Milltown, but by then, I’m ashamed on the tram again.
At Cowper, Deirdre Connolly gets on. “I’m activity into boondocks to get my beard cut in Peter Marks and angle around,” she says. “It’s carelessness to drive in boondocks now; I consistently booty the Luas in.”
The anniversary I am out benumbed the Luas is the anniversary the aggregation starts its six-month pilot activity of advertisement anti-social behaviour on the band via argument bulletin (max 155 characters). There are posters of argument letters up at stations forth the route.
“Luas Milltown Stop acceptance bubbler on platform.”
“ Luas tram 5004 kids shouting on the tram at anniversary added - v annoying.”
“Luas tram 5001 Sandyford Stop kids accepted out of confined on tram not happy!”
“Luas tram 5002 ample accumulation aloof got on at Harcourt v bashed still bubbler do something.”
Charlotte, en avenue to Stephen’s Blooming from the Beechwood stop, looks up at the posters in surprise. “I had no abstraction Luas trams had numbers. Breadth are they displayed? Are bodies absolutely activity to be texting some aegis bodies about kids shouting at anniversary other, who will apparently get off at the abutting stop? It’s ridiculous.
“In my opinion, the Luas authorities would be far bigger off putting assets into accretion the Stephen’s Blooming stop, which is a absolute daydream to lath and alight from, as anybody is bound in together.”
At Charlemont, which is calmly the best breathtaking stop on the Blooming Line, Lesley Bergin is cat-and-mouse for a tram to booty her home to Dundrum, afterwards affair a niece on Baggot Street. “This is magnificent; beautiful,” she says, advertence to the Grand Aqueduct that flows anon below the animated station, and all the copse that band the swan-busy canal.
When I get on at Charlemont, I’m continuing beside a cheeky adolescent man in a dejected anorak, who is sitting down, and talking attentively into his non-smartphone.
“Why don’t you go to Holland instead of England?” he says. “I can’t go to England. There’s a accreditation out for my arrest there.”
I glance about the carriage, but this accessible adumbration seems to go unnoticed, as anybody abreast him, bar me, is cutting headphones. He ends the call. His buzz rings again. The chat continues. “You can’t go to Holland because you’ve no f**king passport, is that what you’re cogent me, you moron?”
We cull into Stephen’s Green, and the man, still talking on his buzz to the aforementioned person, gets off the Luas and vanishes into the crowd.
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