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About Nantes

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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There’s a river too—la Riviere Bleu, though not exactly blue nowadays cause pollution madness, but still, it’s a neat bit of nature in the urban sprawl. Walkin' along its banks, I once got mad when some kids messed up a mural on a stone wall near Quai Des Echoués... was like, seriously? Not cool!

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