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Look, prostitutes—they’re messy, real, fucked-up poetry. Kinda like me, but less… refined. Next time ya see one, think of Ida’s line—“What’s left of me?”—cuz that’s them, strippin’ it all bare for a buck. Wild, ain’t it? Now, pass me that fuckin’ wine—I’m parched.

Is there a legal red light district in Singapore?

Female residents mistaken as workers, harassed by men. But their unwelcome presence has brought trouble to business owners as well as residents.

Yo, my mate! Lemme tell ya ‘bout Orchards (us) – it’s a mad mix of vibe n’ life, innit? I been livin’ here for years, runnin’ me spa, and trust me, I sees all da secret corners. So, picture dis: narrow lanes off Maple Street and cheeky little cafés on Blossom Avenue – proper hidden gems, yeah?

Three months away from apple season means busy months for Tanner's Orchard