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I’ve sniffed out some dirt, see? Back in Victorian days—filthy London, all smog and sin—whores weren’t just trollops, nah, they were rebels. Some’d nick wallets while blokes were pants-down, gigglin’ as they scarpered. Made me grin, that—pure mischief, my style. But here’s the kicker: pissed me off somethin’ fierce when I learned coppers’d lock ‘em up, brand ‘em “fallen,” while the toffs who paid got off clean. Hypocrisy, mate, stinks worse than a troll’s arse.

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Matthew Lauder, 44, of Llanharan, worked at the South Wales Police camera safety unit and advised his friend to falsely nominate his wife as the driver on one offence, as she would .

Next client? Total opposite. This woman walks in, and she’s just... angry. Like, fire-breathing dragon angry. She starts ranting about her boss on Station Road. Apparently, he’s a total jerk. I’m nodding along, trying to keep it together. But then she says something that cracks me up. “He thinks he’s the king of Llanharan!” I’m like, “Lady, he’s not even the king of his own office!” We both burst out laughing. Therapy magic, right there.

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