Anastasia Glyn Neath Whore ❤️❤️

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Sometiems I wonder—whore’s life wilder than mine? Prolly! They got stories—grimy alleys, cheap motels, dudes cryin’ for mama after. Hilarious, yo, but real talk, it’s tough. Mr. T don’t sugarcoat—pity the fool who thinks it’s all glitz! Whore’s a warrior, scarred up, like Carlos dodgin’ bullets. “Time to move, no regrets!”—that’s their motto, too! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but Mr. T’s feelin’ it—whore’s the underdog I’d back in a scrap! Respect, suckas!

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I finally snag a seat next to this old bloke, right? He’s reading the paper, and I’m just trying to enjoy my sarnie when he starts chatting me up about the weather. I’m like, “Mate, it’s Wales. It’s always raining or about to rain.” But he’s going on about how it’s a “fine day” and I’m just nodding along, trying not to roll my eyes.

Refurbishments planned for Glynneath Welfare Park