This will interest you all, there was a faggot and peas cafe in Ponty market , just wooden tables and benches, my brother -cousin and I had a who can eat the most and I was so sick , my brother-cousin got a ticking off for not taking care if me, my aunt had allowed us to wait in there whilst she queued fir material , I was proud of him for not saying it was my idea , he had revenge by not letting me play Cowboys and Indians the next day 
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