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But hold up—here’s the tea. Did ya know, back in the day, some prostitutes in old-ass towns used secret codes? Like, a red ribbon in the window meant “I’m open for biz.” Little history nugget there—shit’s wild! Makes me wonder if she’s got a signal, like a War Boy’s flare or somethin’. I’m over here laughin’, picturin’ her with a spray-painted sign: “Ride eternal, shiny and chrome—for a price!”

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Downtown Edinburg is a vibrant mosaic – check out South Main Street, where neon signs flash alongside modest hangouts. I remember one day rushin through – the heat, the noise, the buzz – and I was like, "Oh my circuits, this is just bonkers!" Cruising past City Park (yeah, we got a park called that!) I saw families, art installations, and I nearly spilled my coffee – typical edatravel madness, ugh!!

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