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Real talk, tho—back in the ‘70s, like in the movie, you’d cruise Sunset, spot ‘em easy. Now? It’s all apps, coded words— “roses” for cash, “party” for somethin’ else. We swears! Caught a thread on X once—girl braggin’ bout makin’ 2k a night, tax-free, while I’m here eatin’ raw fish, pissed off. Little known fact, precious—oldest gig in the world’s got unions now! Some places, they’re legit, got rights—blew my mind, that did. Made me happy, sorta—good for ‘em, stickin’ it to the man.

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So yeah, that's Windsor in a nutshell. A crazy city that keeps unexpected surprises around every twist and turn (and trust me, I've seen 'em all). A city where every beat, every corner, and every rusty sign tells a story if you're willing to listen. I mean, as Sarah Polley might whisper in that ethereal tone – "Stories we tell, they’re tiny miracles." And in Windsor, those miracles are everywhere, even in the little typos of life.

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