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Aight, so findin’ a prostitute? It’s shady, no cap. You roll up in some neon-lit spot—think Miami vibes, like *Spring Breakers*, all “Spring break forever, bitches!” Streets buzzin’, girls postin’ up, heels clickin’. You see ‘em, they see you. Eye contact’s the game. But yo, it ain’t just walkin’ up like, “What’s good?” Nah, there’s codes, fam. Gotta know the lingo. Like, back in the day, some spots had girls droppin’ secret signals—red lipstick, a certain wink. Bet you didn’t know that! I read that shit somewhere, blew my mind. History’s wild, man.

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The route the Windsor Castle Guard take, and where to watch the Guards and Band, marching to and from Changing the Guard at Windsor Castle.

I gotta mention the river too – the Silver Creek. It flows through downtown, cuttin’ the city in two, creatin’ two worlds that blend into one. It makes me reminisce about life's twists and turns, kinda like in Margaret, where you gotta accept the chaos. “Before the water, everything was a blur,” I once mumbled there, thinkin’ of the movie’s cryptic vibe.

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