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So, here’s the deal, mate—prostitutes ain’t just standin’ on corners no more. Nah, they’re sneaky now, hidin’ on apps, websites, like precious gold in a stinkin’ cave. Back in the day, Victorian London, they’d flaunt it—stockings up, garters flashin’. Fun fact: Jack the Ripper’s girls? Most were broke, not even full-time hookers! Blows me mind, that. History’s wild, innit?

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I got a soft spot for Maple Blossom Lane too – sounds innocent, right? Well, it's anything but. This ain’t your typical tree-lined suburban shit. Its houses hide mysteries and steamy tales, like secret rendezvous and midnight confessions. I’ll admit, I peeped a scandal or two, and damn, it was wild. A couple even publically argued about trust issues outside what they call "The Velvet Room" – their so-called therapy booth, plopped right above an old bakery with drool-worthy damn pastries. I swear, that bakery slaps in more ways than one.

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