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Previously known as the 'Owain Glyndwr', this bar is no local hero. Reasonably priced food and a composed atmosphere make the place tolerable by day, but come nightfall it metamorphoses into a youth club for pissed –up rugby boys looking for a bit of local talent to bother or a moody bouncer to antagonise. As brash and brassy as the bright neon sign above the door, it's not really worth bothering with unless you're desperate for a snog and too pissed to remember what he/she looked like by morning.

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