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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Matthew O' Harris Ease A "FAKE" Irishman Since adopting the guise of Norwegian bachelor farmer, I may as well fabricate genetic stock lock, and barrel linkedin to Celtic legend. Sentimentalism invariably swelled me bosom regarding how grown former bonny lad, essentially mutely surfed, finagled, and coursed one existential nihilistic wave after another nearly getting drowned in the process Any non American English exotic pronunciations in general and dialects predicated with United Kingdom in particular held me spellbound. Debate ensues that the term brogue comes from Irish word barróg, meaning "a hold (on the tongue)," thus "accent" or "speech impediment." An alternative etymology suggested that brogue means 'impediment,' and that it came from barróg which is homophonous with bróg in Munster Irish. Saint Patrick's Day, or Feast of Saint Patrick Lá Fhéile Pádraig invoke even non Irish to proclaim Éirinn go Brách translated as "Ireland Forever." Juiced tin he nuff tame afore thee 2023 Saint Patrick's Day, (hens this faux written accent donned to sail hub berate won big todo fur those peep pull o' Eire rush deuce cent) aye pretend, and thence make oop duff fallow wing vary minor event harkening back e'er sins this generic gent, hooped tubby imp poet hint wannabe, (who hapt tubby absent without leave from Brogue kin home since a lil whippersnapper, and accident boot tappin), when me note holler than garden variety leprechaun, advertisement tuff hind miss elf, no major ailment - good red ants tomb ma late mum, which fair re: creatures, no argument booth us, iz moar rare than finding far leaf clover, and eek will coz fur astonishment eef hoodlum (caw zing bedlam) sought atonement Yukon bull heave or no, how life on the lamb as a Dublin street urchin met belligerent scruffy geezers old looking and bent till kind ole soul named C. Clement took yaws truly as apprenticed Baron without complaint, though kept ma lidded concealment secret til search abandoned confident gnome hissing pipsqueak, would be sorely missed giving fresh start with help to coinvent patois, and be comb real estate magnet ne'er no wing want oof basic needs - yea content in due time making pile moan hee tall as Taj Mahal kicking back during Lent gerrymandering convalescent old age spinning yarns for modest copayment total tubular tales with nary a Harris Boss Tweed stitch of truth.
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