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As
someone who spent three years of university
life in Wales (you've probably already
guessed, by my accent) this fills me with
a tickly warm feeling inside, the like
of which I last experienced when a little
group of us were chased through the streets
of Swansea by a load of valley boys in
town for the night looking for a bit of
student-bashing.
But that aside, I'm genuinely pleased
for the Welsh. Add in the rugger, and
Newport County's imminent play-off charge
in Conference South (naturally), and being
Welsh is the new 'black'. So it's time
to dust down the Tom Jones LP's, and practice
some canny phrases, because trust me when
I say, the Welsh are coming. "Is
it? I'm telling you, boyo. Who's coat
is that jacket?"
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