I slipped a buttered bite of my homemade soda bread and a cheeky note onto a stranger's pint at a late-night trad session - romantic old‑school flirt or a creepy overstep?
I play fiddle around Dublin and after a hike + bake, I left a tiny offering at a Temple Bar-style session for someone who laughed at my tune. Honest thoughts - charming Irish gesture or boundary crossed?
I slipped a buttered bite of my homemade soda bread and a cheeky note onto a stranger's pint at a late-night trad session - romantic old‑school flirt or a creepy overstep? | Womira Poll
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