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Last month as part of my anthropology course we went to a romani and traveller festival in the some place in wales called cardigan. It was weird as i genuinely thought it would be a day were WE LEARNT THE POSITIVE SHIZZ OF BEING A GYSPY but noo no nooo, it was all doom and glory tales until the last hour where we were all fed rabbit stew (which i couldnt eat for personal reasons) HATE IT and some pretty rad band performed with the lead singer ending the show with a tap dance.




wise words from the wise men