I spent New Year's Eve in Killarney. The Irish, to say the least are crazy and somehow manage to become even crazier on New Year's Eve. The girls on New Year's dress like... well, let's just say they don't leave much to the imagination. And, of course, being the exotic American girl, I got "hit on" multiple times. However, being the good little one that I am, I was tucked away in bed by 12:30am.
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