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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 get inner-livid when pics in tourist guides gloss over the soul of this place—you gotta sniff out the real essence. Picui’s got its beauty in scars. It's raw, gritty, and uncut. I’m not always happy, not every damn minute; sometimes the city makes me mad—mad at the hypocrisy of so-called perfection. But then, I see a sunrise over the broken rooftops of Rua das Chagas, and I'm reminded that even our bullshit has its own beauty.

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