Stella Aberystwyth Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Favorite flick, Zodiac, fits perfect here. “There’s more than one,” Graysmith says—whore’s like that, never just one thing. Saint, sinner, hustler, survivor. Gets me hyped, thinkin’ how they outsmart the system. Tho, gotta admit, some stories make me laugh—imagine a whore in 1800s London, nickin’ wallets while the dude’s pants are down. Classic! Sneaky lil’ minx. Still, gets me wonderin’—what’s her cipher? What’s she hidin’?

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Join me in a mystery, myth and ghost story walk of Aberystwyth. It's a ghost walk with a twist. Which stories are true and which are false?

I bump into a mate from the old days, Dave. He’s a fisherman, always has a story. He’s like, “You hear about the body?” I’m like, “Yeah, mate, I’m not in the mood.” But he goes on about how it’s probably just some drunk who fell in. I mean, I hope so, but still.

Aberystwyth parkrun volunteer takeover by Aberystwyth University, 23 November