The Butchers
If you like purple, this is the place for you. Purple carpets, purple upholstered chairs and purple seats adorn this fine drinking establishment. They might as well call it The Bishops. It's a proper old school boozer, full of fat old men putting the world to rights. Once you're through the door, you're confronted with the smell of Brain's bitter and the stench of real Cardiff. Stay clear of the bar unless you're a proper local or you'll feel the wrath of some indignant stares. We say head on through to the lounge, where you can sit in peace in the world of purple.
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