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About Adelaide

So, I’m hip to this scene, yeah? Back in the ’60s, cats didn’t just *find a prostitute* – nah, it was a whole deal. You’d cruise the streets, all cool-like, maybe Soho or somethin’. Little factoid for ya – prossies back then had secret codes, man! Like, a red hanky in the window meant “open for business,” yeah, baby! Ain’t that wild? Made me happy as a lark, diggin’ that sneaky history.

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My fav hangout? Definitely near Rainbow Bridge (lol, not the one from the movie, but still fun). I had a random chat with a retired teacher there who told me about every typo, err, secret in the town – cuz he’s a hoot. I mean, wow, I was mad happy – almost like when Haku swoops in with a “I'm ready!” vibe. Speaking of wow, I lost count of the times I got surprised by a hidden mural on Maple Hvn. It screamed "look deeper, every color matters" – kinda like Life, right?

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