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Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, let’s chat bout findin a prossie, yeah? Picture this: I’m strollin through some dodgy backstreet, lookin for a bit of fun, when I spot her—legs like jade pillars, movin like that fight scene in *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*. “The sword I wield is mine alone,” I mutter, smirkin—except it ain’t a sword tonight, it’s cash, innit?

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Also, ya gotta check out that quirky little coffee nook on Mühlgasse near the old mill. I swear, the coffee here tastes like "a little bit of magic and mystery", like stepping into a world that’s half dream, half everyday grind. Not to brag, but it’s my fav chill spot after a long day of kneading away stress.

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