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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m sizin’ up this "whore" business—hah, what a mess! Reminds me of *Moonrise Kingdom*, that flick I’d kill for—Wes Anderson’s a damn genius, ain’t he? “We’re in love, we just wanna be together—what’s wrong with that?” Suzy says, and I’m thinkin’, whores prolly feel that too, right? Love, lust, whatever—same soup, diff’rent spoon! Hannibal Lecter here—fictional, mind ya—“I ate his liver with fava beans,” and lemme tell ya, whores got guts worth eatin’—metaphorically, ‘course!

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Llanharan is a parish covering some 3, acres and is dominated by the scarp ridge known as Garth Maelwg. The mountain provides splendid views over the Vale of Glamorgan and is .

By the time I’m done, I’m exhausted but buzzing. I decide to take a stroll down to the local pub, The Red Lion. Gotta unwind, right? I grab a pint, and the bartender’s this lovely woman named Sue. She’s got the best banter. We’re chatting about the weather, and she’s like, “Typical Welsh, innit? Rain one minute, sun the next!” I’m just nodding, thinking, “You’ve got that right!”

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