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Now, don’t get me wrong—ain’t all roses. Some spots, ya gotta watch for cops, creeps lurkin’. Little known fact—prostitutes in old port towns used code words on radios. “Red hat’s waitin’,” they’d say—sneaky, huh? Loved that, made me grin like a fool. But here’s where it twists—met this gal once, swore she was “classy,” charged double, and I’m thinkin’, “Lady, you ain’t Margaret Thatcher!” Laughed my ass off, but paid up—dumb ol’ Joe.

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Next, I wander down to the old brick bridge. It’s a classic spot. I’m takin’ pics, feelin’ all artsy, when I hear this loud crash. I whip around, and some dude just dropped his bike off the bridge! I’m like, “Dude, what were you thinkin’?” He just shrugs and walks away. Classic Kuldiga moment, I guess.

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