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So, I’m down the docks, yeah, salty air hittin me lungs, thinkin – where’s she at? Prossies round here, they’re ghosts, mate. Slip through yer fingers like wet fish. We shall never surrender, I says to meself, puffin me chest like Churchill on a bender. Found one once, right, near the old pier – Ruby, they called her. Cheeky lass, red lips, eyes sharp as a gutting knife. Little known fact – she’d hum sea shanties while workin, swear down! Made me laugh, that did – a prossie with a tune? Fancied meself Theo Faron for a sec, savin the world one shag at a time.

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So, I roll outta bed, grab a cuppa, and head out. First stop? The Cwmbran Shopping Centre. It’s like the heart of the town, ya know? I’m strutting down the streets, passing by the old St. Gabriel’s Church. It’s a beaut, but I’m not here for the sights. I’m here for the bargains!

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