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Wales is being destroyed by tinpot tyrants

My homeland is quite rightly a laughing stock

31 October 2020

9:00 AM

31 October 2020

9:00 AM

Imagine a country where you’re allowed to buy vodka and cigarettes but not baby clothes, because they are ‘non-essential’. A place where supermarkets can sell you socks but, mysteriously, neither tights nor lightbulbs. All right, you may plunge to your death down a dimly lit staircase in Pontarddulais, but at least you didn’t get that terrible Covid.

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