Lily Clydach Whore ❤️❤️

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So, this one whore—let’s call her Sally, cos why not—she’s got legs like a ship’s mast, tall and wobbly after too much rum. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “What storm spat you out, love?” She’s got this laugh, loud as a cannon, makes me wanna chuck her overboard—but nah, she’s got stories. Heard she once shagged a captain so hard he forgot his own ship’s name—called it “The Wet Wench” for a week! Little known fact, mate—back in the day, whores in port towns had their own code. Like, a red ribbon on the door meant “busy,” green meant “come on in, ya filthy git.” Bet ya didn’t know that, ya ignorant sod!

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The historic landscape area of Cwm Clydach encompasses the settlements of Clydach Vale and Blaen Clydach, and Penpant Clydach and the sites of associated collieries. The area formed .

First off, I’m a lumberjack, right? So I’m used to the woods, not the hustle of the city. Clydach, though, it’s got this vibe. You got the River Clydach runnin’ through, all pretty and stuff. But I ain't here for the scenery. I’m here to grab some supplies.

Clydach man involved in Class A drug supply jailed