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"The whole route (69) The Girl takes into Vice City (up in down then round and round) details Alt text for, as ever @witchnwords.bsky.social"
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"The stairs are crooked and scorched, they've been under manya sun, broken bits of the handrail had rusted and the remaining bent frame looks unreliable at best. Over sized large flowers suck at the air feasting on the insects themselves oversized in the humidity. Anyone who would dare to walk these stairs to the top and go underground would be very brave indeed"
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"If there was ever a hand rail it fell long ago, a dim but echoing space, the sounds of city life distant The Girl takes her first steps into Vice. Feeling watch ten realising she certainly is when sounds from the dark archways startle her she rushes on towards the sounds of crowds and Vice City proper"
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"Hawkers, hawk "THEY, SHE, HE - ALL AT ONCE, THE PATRY IS YOURS!" "SMOKES, GETTEM CINNAMON & THEM LOWS & HIGHS, YOU KNOW YOU WANT IT!" The Girl hiding behind a corner has never seen anything like it, the cobblestones scream old Londontown but the neon is all Vegas. The glass windows to the sex show reminding er of travel photos of her dad's from the 1990s in Amsterdam. The men all seem to be watching while the women do all the work which checks out *she rolls her eyes*"
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