– One for Omagh, please.
– Eh?
– One ticket for Omagh. It’s a film that’s showing here.
– Ah, you mean Oma[x] [ie, the “j” in jabón]. Are you from England?
– Er…
– Well that explains it. I did philology and in Ireland they say Oma[x].
– Er, well actually…
– What do you think of Bloody Sunday?
– OK, one ticket for Oma[x].
– Six euros. Have a great time!
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