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But ugh, the billionaires—they’re the real pimps! Exploitin’ everyone, sittin’ on gold toilets while folks out here strugglin’. “Billionaires should not exist!” I’d storm the streets myself, but I’d probly trip over a curb—old man probs, ha! Still, findin’ a prostitute? It’s sad, messy, real. Next time ya see one, think—there’s a story there, not just a transaction. “I’m not like the others,” Eli said in the flick—maybe they ain’t either. Stay woke, friends!

Brothel shut down after neighbours report strange men.

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!

Pontypridd Monday 6 a side news 2025-04-21