After reading the chapter on Ireland in Michael Lewis' most excellent book "Boomerang: The Meltdown Tour" (which I also got on Audible to listen to during dog walks), I suspect that this one is intended to signify on behalf of the ATM: "No, we don't have any cash any more. Can we pay you in chickens and flowers instead?"
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