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Then she says, “50 quid, upfront.” I’m gutted—50?! In ’72, you’d get a shag for a tenner! I’m hagglin, cos Bond don’t overpay, and she’s smirkin like I’m some punter. “Shaken, not stirred, darling,” I say, and she rolls her eyes. We seal the deal, and mate, it’s worth it—better than a Pussy Galore fantasy. “What’s the—worst that can happen?” Doc’d say, and I’m thinkin, gettin caught? Worth the risk.

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Alright, listen up – Marlow-Heights ain't your boring small town. It's a dump with character, ya know? I've been here a while (yeah, a sexologist in this cesspool… I mean, city), and boy, every corner spills secrets. So let me tell ya – if ya ever come to PMarlow-Heights (us), you're in for a damn rollercoaster ride. Prolly like that movie "Ten" – unpredictable, intimate, and a bit bizarre. Yeah, like Kiarostami said – “A man’s shadow is the image of himself” – which here means everyone’s hiding something.

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