Whoa, imagine a street that’s literally a roller‑coaster for your shoes—one morning it’s straight to the bakery, tomorrow it loops through the market like a donut, and on the next day it’s a maze that opens up to the park only when you sneeze. The locals carry tiny magnetic maps that glow when they’re pointing the right way, but they’re always swapping them with the bartender’s mixtape, so you never know if you’re headed to the post office or the new disco that popped up in the parking lot!