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Prostitutes, man, they got stories deeper than the Pacific, fo’ shizzle. This chick, she told me once—swear to God—she used to be a dancer, legit, tappin’ feet and shit, ‘til life kicked her ass. Now she’s out there, sellin’ that thang, makin’ ends meet. Made me sad as fuck, yo, ‘cause she had dreams, but the grind don’t care. Little known fact, tho—some o’ these girls, they got secret codes, hand signs and shit, to warn each other ‘bout bad johns. Smart as hell, right? Blew my damn mind.

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All villages have ghosts and Burry is no exception. For instance the Legion club is supposedly haunted and there have been people who have apparantly captured the spook on video .

After I patch up the kid, I’m feelin’ a bit better. I mean, I saved a life, right? But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my mate, Dave. He’s at the pub on the waterfront, and he’s like, “C’mon, mate! You gotta join us!” I’m thinkin’, “I just saved a kid’s leg, and you want me to hit the pub?” But, y’know, it’s Burry-Port. You can’t say no to a pint by the sea.

Burry Port RNLI celebrates lifeboat naming ceremony in 200th anniversary year