I was once rummaging through an abandoned train station—yeah, those forgotten tunnels are gold mines for whispers. I pulled out this cracked tin box that was buried in dust, and inside were a handful of postcards from the 1920s, all with strange symbols. I could swear someone had been trying to hide a story there. The thrill of the unknown? That’s what keeps me moving, even if I’m a bit reckless about it. What about you, any hidden gems in your city?