Making a show of Ireland, begging, unwashed and unshaven. Soap and water are a very cheap commodity. You can only have pity for the poor horse.

Common sense

Brendan is my great uncle and shared the yard with my grandad Eamonn who was incredibly talented also.

We went to school there on the old Coombe for 5 years - ❤️☘️🙏🌼🫖

A proper old school Dub. Rest in peace pal 🇮🇪

Hello from co limerick..what a lovely person...god bless ya jack

Love these two ladies but I do have one issue about one of the ladies.. She smokes and then has an inhaler in her hand.

€14/kg of sirloin. Christ, we didn't know we were born.

The old man letting people past coming out of the church and waving at people paddy nailer get man . We use to knock on his door as kids just get chased , Dublin is gone we are not Irish anymore we are European Union it’s a shame

Use to sit in the front of my nanny’s trolley as she would wheel me across Newmarket, I remember Newmarket being a wasteland with a path through. All the way up Meath street she would chat and meet other woman she knew. Good memories

The had a party last weekend in meath street for Jack and the chipper, sixty year's in the street. ✊☘️

I have looked at this a few times and will again . Great story . . Sound man

Nice video

Es necesario hablar inglés para postular a trabajar en Linesight?

Is this the actress, the bird lady from home alone

13 years ago and only irish people, times have changed and not for the better

Remind me of my auntie Sheila, proper Dubs god bless you both x

Rip off prices.

Some Irish people forget how Irish people travel the world looking for work and better lives.

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Jack a hardworking man and helped many people from the poor areas Good man jack

Is a great people’s mr Roch is a good genuine person who treated all customers good times and bad You could talk to him for hours and hours Love his Banter and way of getting with the people!! God bless you sir!! Not many of these kinda people these days!!

I know they are gone, but my goodness, those skills last forever.

Brilliant

well dun pat

I remember Stephanie lovely girl. Them time's the eighties we're hell because of the drugs. It tore families apart then and has continued to tear them apart ever since. Hundreds from the area have died from that scourge, Herion. Now it's the Crack Cocain that's doing the damage. Never ending this Drug nightmare.

Captions would be handy

I like a bit of religion in moderation. I like more in discussion arguing points of faith. I don't like the way most Christian fellowship do business, the happy clappy hierarchy lauding over some pastor who thinks he's the man. I'm not having a pop at their values as Christians, I know many Christians and a few pastor's. It might be me, but I don't get a genuine honesty of who they are, if they took their masks of to see who they are but they refuse . They are worried about church gossip and being ostracised. I kid you not I've tried this myself and know the facts. Every church the same, a pity because it could come right if it wasn't about power and money.

The people that are in these house's now, most are not from the area they taught they bought into a ready made community. It didn't work out like that up there, it's like a ghost town. People don't know one another they don't come our to mingle or try get to know their neighbours. Foundations of sand. Poverty brought the old liberty people together. As a result they can't be a real community like it once was. It's like that on the North side also. Old Dublin stock dying out. Yuppies coming again the second wave.

Gone, where to I don't know.

I Sometimes bless myself when I'm not being cynical about religion. I was cash and carried in that church, a lamb to the slaughter. Faith and reality do battle in my brain.

Lovely story. Seems an absolute gent. That's reflected in his kids. God rest him.

what a lovely man and family

2022 Liberties Dublin. I walk around the street's of the Liberties most today, around the little artisan houses around the combe down Cork St, Francis St. All these place's are devoid of children out playing in the streets, or people full stop. They don't know how to be neighbourly. Most of these house's are filled with people from outside the area, not many original families in them now. It's a shame, you need community to have a heart. 🇮🇪

What a lovely character

We use to slag Ollie, we use to call him hungery Ollie. Money mad, Millionair and wouldn't spend Christmas. Long dead, I think he burried his horse beside him. RIP Ollie, another bit of Liberties gone, his spirit still walks the cobblestones of Guinness Brewery. 👊🍀

You can not here talking with the Music

so many children from the Liberties ,like St Audoens Flats, and Oliver Bond Flats, were forced into Industrial Schools, by the State the City corporation employed Cruelty Men used to scout for children for the RC State to work in the Industrial Schools most children never got to go back home , nor saw their families or siblings ever again some Died, all damaged from the Inhuman abuses inflicted on them as children ,some left Ireland as soon as they reached adulthood, if they survived,

I remember that family.. an still see a few of em round..there Da seams a proper gent..rip

My mother was Bernadette Fagan from Crumlin. Did you know her? God Bless

2:36 this man was ahead of his time!

My beautiful ma ❤️ Carmel Gibson's love and miss you Mucles from Brussels ❤️💔

Joe Al pachino,and there's brenda x

remember the man well . n hes right dublin is gone

That man is my late grandad, he was the greatest man to ever grace the planet R.I.P Granda ❤️

See what they did to the Dean swift😳

I'm bleedin leppin 😂

I'm from bray, my dad is from Tara Street. Old tenement style block of flats across from the cinema. I love inner city people. I know addicts give some places a bad name. Places can be rough. But the people are literally salt of the earth people. Some of my most loyal friends are inner city. Love the accent too. Miss my nana and grandad. Their flat was tiny, stairs up to it was concrete and cold. But they made their home so cosy.

I remember seen that guy with the horse and cart around the liberties daily. A millionaire he was

See Ollie Bulger there with his horse and cart, he lived on Kildare Rd Crumlin.