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But real talk, some of these spots got history. Like, did ya know Amsterdam’s red-light district started way back in the 1300s? Sailors like me rollin’ in, pockets full o’ coins, lookin’ for a good time after months of nothin’ but fish and scurvy. Shit’s wild – they’d trade a week’s pay for an hour, no regrets. Makes ya think, huh? Happy as hell for the girls who flipped it, tho – heard some saved up, bought the damn building, turned it into a legit bar. Queens, man, queens! “I’m not a doormat!” – straight outta *Margaret*, that energy.

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Finally, I get past that mess and head over to the Constant Spring Market. I love that place. Fresh fruits, veggies, and the best jerk chicken you can find. I’m all about that food life. So, I grab some ripe plantains and a couple of coconuts. I’m feeling good, right? But then, I see this guy selling these crazy hats. Like, one’s got a giant pineapple on it. I’m like, “Dude, who’s wearing that?” But I can’t help but laugh. I mean, it’s Constant Spring, where anything goes.

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