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1785. The Constable on Fleet Street has received two unusual complaints: an awful stench coming from the local bakehouse oven and the disappearance of local gentlemen. Mrs Lovett at the bakehouse was unable to shed any light on your investigation but was very helpful in providing some delicious meat pies. You head across the street to the barber shop where you expect to find Mr Todd, who Mrs Lovett said would answer your questions while providing Fleet Street's closest shave.