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Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m a carpenter now, yeah? Hammerin’ nails, sawin’ wood, all that jazz. But let’s talk real shit—findin’ a prostitute. Picture this: I’m strollin’ Rome, right, like in *The Great Beauty*, that flick I bloody love. “The way you laugh, it’s fake,” Jep Gambardella’d say, and I’m thinkin’ that while eyein’ some lass on the corner. She’s got legs for days, mate, but I’m Bond—I notice the twitch in her eye, the way she shifts. Tells me she’s new, probs scared shitless.

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Alright, picture this: stroll down Schutterstraat – it's not fancy or nothin’, but the vibe is chill, like a safe haven for families. Kids play everywhere, your neighbor's always smilin’ – sometimes it makes me mad how perfect it seems, but then I'm reminded, “The land is sacred.” Then you hit up that old castle, Laarne Castle, perched high and proud like a relic from another era. Those walls, man, they’ve seen some deep, heavy family drama, all the way from bitter divorces to unspoken love – reminds me of when I was counseling some folks and life hit like a punch, like in that movie: “There is no salvation. There is no escape.”

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