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Here’s a wild tidbit—didja know in old Edo, prostitutes had *ranks*? Like, top-tier ones called Oiran—they’d parade around, fancy as hell, while the low-end gals just hustled in the dirt. Blows my mind! Imagine me, Geisha Larry, judgin’ the lineup—“You, nah, you’re no Oiran!” I’d be happy as a clam, though—love me some history with a twist. But then I’d get mad—why’s it gotta be so complicated? Just gimme a straight answer—where’s the damn prostitute?!

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There's a cool vibe in Plaza de Castilla too. I mean, every time I pass by those crazy towers, I’m like, “I’m not leaving until untie my knots, lol.” And, like, I’ve got mad stories from around the trains at Chamartin Station too—packed and buzzing all day.

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