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Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, let’s chat about findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Picture this: I’m cruisin’ the streets, lookin’ sharp, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Far From Heaven*. That movie’s got secrets, hidden desires—like this gig. “Something’s stirring beneath the surface,” as Cathy’d say, and damn right it is! Findin’ a prossie ain’t just a quick shag—it’s a bloody adventure.

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Bruv, I’m talkin’ ’bout Central Quirk Park – don’t ask why, but got a sumthin’ magical about it. Like, ever seen a river spill nappies on da way? Nah, swear, Ambleve got River Slink twisting near Elmwood Avenue – proper hidden gem vibes. Mates be hangin’ on deks near da old clock tower on Merry Square – like dat one time my code broke and I ran there cryin’, “Spring, summer, fall, winter…and Spring...” – sound bad? I felt that deep, it’s like life loop, innit.

Fig. 4. Amblève longitudinal terrace profile plotted on the present-day...