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Adpar
Coordinates: 52°01′N 4°17′W / 52.02°N 4.28°W / 52.02; -4.28
Adpar, formerly Trefhedyn, is a village in Ceredigion, Wales now considered as a part of Newcastle Emlyn to which it is joined by a fine bridge across the River Teifi. Adpar used to be an ancient Welsh borough in its own right.
History
The Royal Commission on the Ancient and Historical Monuments of Wales records a "possible medieval castle motte" within the village. The mound is low, about 3½ metres in height and damaged in subsequent periods.
At one time Adpar was relatively more important than it is now. It used to be an ancient borough, returned its own member of parliament and had a port-reeve and two bailiffs. It had a market and several seasonal animal fairs. Several industrial enterprises used the fast-flowing waters of the River Teifi for power, including a woollen mill that produced flannel, blankets and knitting yarn. There was also a fishing weir above the bridge to catch migratory salmon.
The first permanent printing press was established in Adpar in 1719 by Isaac Carter (printer and native of Carmarthenshire). it's believed that the first two publications from this press were Welsh language Cân o Senn i’w hen Feistr Tobacco by Alban Thomas and Cân ar Fesur Triban ynghylch Cydwybod a’i Chynheddfau. The press was transferred to Carmarthen in about 1725.
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Edipo Rey
by: Def con DosDesde que trabajas en La Ballesta
mi complejo de Edipo qué caro me cuesta.
Recuerdo mi infancia en un patio andaluz,
recuerdo mi barrio, recuerdo mi casa,
recuerdo a mi madre tendiendo sus bragas.
Recuerdo cuando el complejo de Edipo
y el incesto eran gratuítos;
ahora que trabajas en La Ballesta
mi mejor pasatiempo qué caro me cuesta.
Edipo rey, mamá putón,
te borré de mi foto de primera comunión.
Edipo rey, mamá putón.
Si llegaba tarde tú me esperabas
con traje de cuero y la luz apagada.
Vasito de leche, leche merengada,
tolón, tolón, qué mamá tan salada.
Aquellas meriendas que me preparabas,
bizcocho duro con mermelada.
Aquellas cenas a la luz de las velas,
el Don Perignon regaba la almeja.
Edipo rey, mamá putón,
te borré de mi foto de primera comunión.
Edipo rey, mamá putón.
Cuando mi querida mamá me enseñó
el culo del Diablo y la cara de Dios
pensé que me daba gratis su amor.
Y me cuesta una pasta ahora de mayor.
Primero una puta, ahora una madame.
Aquí donde las toman, también las dan.
Me voy a hacer chulo para recuperar
todo el dinero invertido en mamá.
Edipo rey, mamá putón,
te borré de mi foto de primera comunión.
Edipo rey, mamá putón.
Desde que trabajas en La Ballesta
mi complejo de Edipo qué caro me cuesta.