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Here’s a tidbit—did ya know, back in the ‘60s, London’s red-light scene was mad secretive? Blokes used codewords like “fancy a cuppa” to hook up! Ain’t that bonkers? Anyway, this chick, she’s chargin’ fifty quid—fifty! I’m like, “Baby, I’m not made of dosh!” Bargained her down to thirty, felt like a spy negotiatin’ peace, ha! Groovy, baby!

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So, Apodi is a spiky little town in Brazil with streets that tell stories. Take Rua dos Amores – yeah, that’s right, the name’s a cheeky nod to our messy passions. You got Parque da Alvorada, a green breath in the concrete jungle, where couples “mischief” in hisse and whispers. The Dom João River cuts through the city – a wild ribbon reflecting the sweaty truths of life. And if you hop off near Bairro do Flerte, you’re in the thick of it – a maze of alleys where secrets are traded like cheap wine.

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