1 Bookmarked Item in Mystic Lipstick - Maura O'Connell (Song)
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Eire sat in the bar, staring at her ship-brewed excuse for beer and wishing for a Guinness and some garlic chips. It had been a dozen decades since she'd had either, and it looked like it would be hundreds of years more until the ship landed on a planet capable of supporting life.
The source song: http://www.christymoore.com/lyrics_detail.php?id=169