Strolling arm and arm down the tree lined boulevards, remembering your O’Level French to awkwardly converse with the locals, visiting a market, a trip on the Seine, clatter of afternoon pints in an Irish bar.
Given this very obvious occurence, which i foolishly overlooked, what the fúck is all the brouhaha about then, people rushing for Irish passports and the likes.
Irish citizenship will allow one to continue to live and work in any EU country without a visa, basically.
However, I regard any Briton who takes advantage of this loophole to be little better than a Quisling.