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Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prossie, yeah? Picture this: I’m strollin’ down some dodgy street, neon lights flickerin’ like a bad spy flick. Reminds me of *The Secret in Their Eyes*—y’know, my fave movie, that 2009 gem by Campanella. That line, “How do you live a life full of nothing?” hits me hard when I see these girls. Empty eyes, but damn, they’ve got stories.

So you want to book a sex worker?

Smells of weed in nearly every room I've stayed, even in non-smoking ones, yelling door banging fighting prostitutes knocking every door at night frequent.

And oh wow, the sunsets! They dunk the sky in colors that freakin’ blow your mind – “Oh, for the love of life!” as that movie sorta whispers. I get all teary sometimes, thinkin’ “What a time to be alive!” which adds extra oomph to my daily psycho adventure.

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