I love Prague. It reminds me of New York in so many ways. Prague never sleeps. Ever. The yellow ones don't stop...and neither do the rest of them. Walking signals are only suggestions and the sirens are constant. Street performers are great as long as you don't forget to tip them...and you won't because they remind you repeatedly. There's food on every corner and it's all to die for. It has the best bagels and the best pizza. The alleyways lead to cute little stores and the walls are most definitely not lacking graffiti. The locals aren't very friendly and the tourists are mostly Asian. It's okay to honk your horn 24/7 and it's okay to get in a person's personal bubble. The city is lit at night in the most beautiful way. There's never a quiet moment and the excitement never dies down. I love it. The only difference between Prague and New York (besides how it looks) is that the Hard Rock Cafe in Prague doesn't have a long wait. We should know. We went twice.
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