Sandycove my arse!

This ain't Sandycove, buddy. And you know it full well. This is the Forty Foot. Sandycove is just around the corner but it might as well be light years away. 
We already have to contend with the Dry Robe types, and we don't like them much, the pretentious feckers. But one has to draw the line somewhere. We shall not be infiltrated by the Sandycovists. Especially when they make absolutely no effort to hide their true colours.