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About Newcastle

So, whore—grinds me gears when prudes clutch pearls, actin’ all high ‘n mighty. Makes me wanna roar, “Get off yer arse, ya sanctimonious twats!” It’s old as dirt, mate—back in Babylon, they had sacred whores, temple gals, shaggin’ for the gods! Ain’t that a kicker? Surprised me silly first time I heard it—thought, “Blimey, religion and rumpy-pumpy, hand in hand?” Happy as a pig in muck, I was, diggin’ that tidbit up.

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The following account reveals that the inhabitants of Brynamman are not slow to support the worthy and exalted causes of the era, and to take part in defending the rights of our country. .

So, I decide to hit up the local shop on Gurnos Road. I’m lookin’ for snacks, right? I grab some crisps and a fizzy drink. But as I’m payin’, the cashier tells me they don’t take card. I’m like, “What is this, the Stone Age?” I had to dig through my pockets for change. I felt like a bloody treasure hunter.

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