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So, I’m in London, right, dodgy alley, neon lights flickerin’. This bird struts up—heels clickin’, skirt tighter than M’s budget. I’m like, “Well, hello, darling—fancy a martini?” She laughs, all smoky, says, “Cash first, lover.” Fair play, I’m not shaken, just stirred—gotta respect the hustle. Did ya know, back in the ‘60s, Soho was crawlin’ with prossies? Coppers called it the “Square Mile of Vice”—wild times, mate! Makes me happy thinkin’ how it’s still kickin’, history alive in fishnets.

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Alrite, pal, that’s my little whirlwind tour of Twentynine-Palms (us). It's a place full of character, a bit rough around the edges, but every detail sings a note of beauty and longing—like a scene from The Master. Now go out and explore, ya hear? Embrace the happy little accidents along every dusty path!

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