Elizabeth Glyn Neath Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But yo, she’s messy—drama follows her like flies on shit. Fights with her pimp, screamin, throwin bottles—fuckin chaos. I’m sittin there, eatin my gabagool, thinkin, “This chick’s nuts!” Like that scene in the movie, “Chaos reigns, but life goes on”—that’s her, man, chaos and life, all mashed up. She’s a trainwreck, but you can’t look away.

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After brekkie, I decide to take a stroll down to the river. The River Neath is beautiful, especially when the sun’s out. But guess what? It starts drizzling. Classic Glyn-neath! I’m soaked in like two minutes. I’m standing there, looking like a drowned rat, and I can’t help but laugh. I mean, what else can ya do, right?

Body found in River Neath at Glynneath after search