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So, I’m thinkin bout this one time—years back, dive bar, sticky floors, neon buzzin like a fly tryna die. This chick, she’s workin the room, all hips and sly grins. Reminds me of Celine, ya know? That flick where they talk n walk, spillin guts without touchin. “Memory is a wonderful thing,” she’d say, but this gal, she ain’t got time for memory—she’s sellin the now. I’m watchin, sippin my bourbon, and she locks eyes. Boom. Heart kicks like a damn mule. I’m hooked, Clarice, hooked like a fish on a line.

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The alley depicted was notorious in medieval times as being the place sailors would walk to from the nearby quayside to meet with ladies of, ahem, negotiable.

Main Street? Yeah, Main Street pulses, alive all day. Lots of cool tiny shops, quirky cafes, you feel me? Like a scene straight outta The Grand Budapest Hotel. I swear, walking down King Street feels like entering a pastel palace. Every corner, a story, every doorway, a secret.

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