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The dildo, which is believed to have been owned by a wealthy Anglo-Irish household, challenges myths about Irish people being repressed, says Shawna Scott. In an international collector purchased a 19th century ivory dildo from a Co Meath auctioneer, leaving Shawna Scott dejected. So she could scarcely believe her luck when she learned that what looked like the same dildo was up for auction again on Monday evening. The dildo, which is at least years old, and is believed to have been owned by a wealthy Anglo-Irish household, received more than bids from nearly 40 different countries when it was auctioned in April Last weekend, a customer emailed Ms Scott that the same item was up for auction again.

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