Imagine this: You're standing in front of two nearly identical homes on a quaint London street. Same paint. Same bay windows. Same potted olive trees by the steps.
But one of the front doors has a perfectly weighted aged-brass handle, a lion-head knocker that belongs in a Sherlock Holmes scene, and a letterplate that whispers elegance instead of squeaking out a cry for WD-40.
Which door are...
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