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Still, the sleaze’d get me. All those sweaty dudes, pantin like dogs—gross. Reminds me of Bob, stuck in that karaoke bar, singin off-key, tryin to feel alive. Brothel’s the same—sad sacks chasin a thrill that ain’t there. “The more you know who you are…”—what’s that line even mean when you’re payin for a quickie? Nothin, that’s what. Empty as a pill bottle on clinic day.

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Ghostly Tales of Llantrisant is a new book published by local historian Dean Powell who has spent decades researching the story of the ancient settlement.

Finally, the power comes back on, and we’re back in business. I’m buzzin’ from the adrenaline, and the day starts to wind down. I clean up, and as I’m moppin’ the floor, I can’t help but laugh at the craziness of it all. Llantrisant, you wild little town, you’ve got my heart.

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