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Oi, mate, listen up, yeah? It’s me, Bond, James Bond—suave as ever, “shaken, not stirred.” So, you wanna know ‘bout finding a prossie, eh? Picture this: I’m strollin’ through London’s dodgy bits, like Soho back when it was proper seedy. Dark alleys, neon flickerin’, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Reminds me of *Shame*—you seen it? That flick’s raw, mate. Brandon’s out there, chasin’ tail, livin’ like he’s got no soul left. “I find you disgusting,” his sister says, but he’s too deep in the game. That’s the vibe—desperate, messy, human.

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Nighthorse had a vision for his casino, to help out his people, and he has been wrongly made a villain by Walt through the whole series.

Oh man, there's this rad hidden park – Everman Park. It’s small but lush. I often dip outside for a quick step-out therapy session. The breeze here? Incredible. Remembering that scene in Brooklyn where the protagonist serendipitously finds hope – it's the same vibe out here sometimes. My spa sessions are totally inspired by that. I mean, if your body ain’t relaxed, what’s the point?

Mother of missing Everman boy indicted on capital murder charges