The Castle (Newport)
now defunct former meeting place of many scruffy urchins from the plague-ridden streets of south wales’ most heinous city. smells distinctly of p-ss and under-age smoking.
“oh boys, let’s go to the castle…we can have a spliff and throw stuff in the river. again.”
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