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Sometimes I ponder, sprawled on me couch—doth she laugh at us? At the johns, the judges? Her smirk’s a dagger, sharp and sly. “O brave new world, that hath such people in’t!”—she’s the brave one, strutting where angels fear to tread. But damn, the stench of it—grubby hands, fake smiles—gets me gut boiling. Still, she’s a survivor, a rogue queen in a game rigged rotten.

The people passionate about changing fortunes of town centre high street dubbed ‘worst in Wales’

To sing a whore song, she said “I got high heels, climb aboard your wheels, take a ride 'round the back with me I'm busting all your seals.

After that, I decide to take a breather. I step outside, and the view of the castle is just stunning. Chepstow Castle, man! It’s like somethin’ outta a fairy tale. I’m standin’ there, takin’ it all in, and I feel this wave of calm wash over me.

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