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About Birmingham

After, I’m wipin lipstick off my neck, mutterin, “I will survive this,” straight outta *12 Years*. Exaggeratin? Maybe! But, darlin, it felt like a damn epic! Was it worth it? Eh, jury’s out. Next time, I’m stickin to bars—less drama, more whiskey! Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—I’m still fabulous, just a lil wiser now!

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They should never have gotten rid of the public toilets. The should have had a big refurbishment and kept them open.

Finally, the rain eases up, and I’m back on the streets. I decide to head to the Treforest area. I’ve heard there’s a cool little pub there. I’m thinking, “A pint will sort me out.” I get there, and it’s packed with students from the uni. The vibe is buzzing! I order a pint of local ale, and it’s like liquid gold. I’m feeling good, chatting with some locals, and then, boom! A bar fight breaks out. Like, seriously? In a pub? I’m just trying to enjoy my drink!

Ponty Gnoll bound in the Welsh Cup