Real talk. Everyone has the "one who got away." For me, that's Savannah. I lived in this historic, sulfuric-scented town for three years, stumbling on cobblestone streets and shaking my head at tourists putting Spanish moss on their faces (tip: don't do that). Needless to say, leaving a place as enchanting as the Hostess City was difficult, especially when I would forget I couldn't casually leave the bar with a drink-in-hand. The good news though? I can always go back.
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