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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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I live here for years, so I'm soaked in its quirks. The chatter at the corner diner on 5th is a lullaby to my weary ears. The locals, their exasperation, their laughs, their little personal dramas. It ain’t perfect; it’s wild... it’s raw. Ah, sorry if I'm spittin too much, but hey, life’s messy! I flubbed a few typos – like, realll, my brain’s in a hurry sometimes: rite, ryt, rite, realy, reely, redy, reydi, reof, reff, reffe, reft!

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