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They sneaky, them places. Hide in plain sight, they do. One time, heard bout a brothel run outta a bakery—cakes up front, tricks in back! Blew me mind, that did. Surprised me good, coz who’d thunk it? “We’re close, I can feel it,” like in *Zero Dark Thirty*, chasin’ shadows. But here? Chasin’ skirts and giggles, heh! Funny, but dark too—some gals don’t wanna be there, trapped-like. Makes me sad, precious, coz I knows trapped.

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Straight off, let me take ya to Crozet Central. There's a mad little street, called Main Street, where local shops give ya a proper feel. Not like them posh, stiff London streets, nah, it's proper down to earth. I’m always wandering up Maple lane too... Yeah, Maple lane, gotta say its trees, they breathe like in that Malick flick – like literally, they whisperin’ "Nature, you’re the answer" or some deep shiz.

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