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So, check it—I’m imaginin’ this dude, right? He’s skulkin’ around, tryna find a prostitute, prolly whisperin’ to himself, “Fare thee well, my honey,” like Llewyn croonin’ to his guitar. And me, I’m like, DUH, it ain’t that deep, bro! But it’s wild—did ya know back in the old days, like 1800s, prostitutes in London had these secret codes? They’d flash a hanky a certain way to signal they’re “open for biz.” Sneaky, right? Makes me giggle thinkin’ bout it—like, “Ooooh, fancy hanky dance!”

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There’s also that wacky neighborhood of Old Crest—so charming, with tiny houses painted in wild colours, each one like a little secret world. I often delay my therapy sessions just to scope out a new mural or quirky café. One of my favs is "Gustave’s Grotto" (yeah, I named it after the movie character, LOL) where the vibe is totally off the charts, like, “I must say, this is extraordinary!” even if the wait for a table makes me mad sometimes, ughhh!

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