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Forget the twinkly nonsense and scented candles. Anyone south of Zone 3 know the true vibe masters are neon signs. Big, bold, and louder than a dodgy escalator, neon is back, and it’s got serious glow about it. From the raunchy leftovers in Soho to the hipster-lit walls of Shoreditch, neon signs are London’s unofficial therapy lights. They wink, shine seductively, and sometimes spell things wrong—but that’s peak London energy. Truth is: this city’s about as bright as a wet sock.

It spits aggressively. Half the buildings look like they were inspired by tax returns. So when a overconfident pink sign says "Werk It" from inside a café you can’t afford, it hits different. It’s vibes. And no, it’s not just for Instagram. Neon in London has proper roots, mate. God’s Own Junkyard in Walthamstow? Mad. If you haven’t been—go. Bring something UV-proof. And maybe a friend to keep you grounded, just in case.

Neon is the great equaliser. Hairdressers, estate agents, even florists are getting in on the action. Pop up a glowing "You’re Home-ish" and suddenly your flat viewing feels like a music video with mould. And the phrases—oh the quotes. "It Was All A Dream." It’s like being mocked lovingly by a spirit guide made of LED. Of course. But also weirdly inspiring. Neon signs in London aren’t just decor. They’re part performance art, part mood, and fully proof we’ve all lost the plot a bit.

They say: "Yes, the rent’s a joke, the bins are overflowing, and the air smells of vape and regret—but look at this glowing pink banana. Now go vibe." So next time one catches your eye—probably in a pub loo whispering "Smash It" as you reevaluate your last five decisions—just accept it. The sign believes in you. Even if it’s hanging by one loose wire.

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