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Me, I’d be hyped to visit one—just to see! Not even for the action, nah, just the chaos. Girls laughin, music blarin, some drunk fool cryin in the corner—pure comedy gold. Ever hear bout the “painted ladies” in old mining towns? They’d dye their hair wacky colors—blue, pink—like, whoa, that’s bold! Surprised me, legit. Thought they’d all be sultry and serious, but nope, party vibes!

The stigma that persists

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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