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Burly wit Sean McTiernan reviews this week’s Ireland’s Own.

In this issue:

People are soil, placement of articles, how doors open and the asexual un-self-realised postman.


Previously: Ireland’s Own (Valentine’s Issue) Reviewed


“Whatever happened to the quietness of libraries.”

Big-boned funster Sean McTiernan takes us through the Valentine’s issue of Ireland’s Own.

Poorly lit. Nicely done.