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Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m the bloody prison warden now, yeah? Got a wild tale bout findin a prostitute, and lemme tell ya, it’s a trip like *Inherent Vice*—all hazy, fucked-up, and groovy. Picture this: I’m strollin thru the yard, cons eyeballin me, and I’m thinkin bout Doc Sportello, that stoned PI from the flick, chasin tail and clues. That’s me, cept I’m after a lass who works the streets, not some hippy chick.

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After that, I head over to ul. Górnicza. It’s a bit sketchy, but I’ve got a job to do. I’m looking for witnesses, and I bump into this group of teens. They’re blasting music, and I’m like, “Hey, you seen a stolen car?” They just laugh and offer me a drink. I’m like, “Nah, I’m good, but thanks for the invite to your party!”

Fig. 6. Rare and interesting species of planthoppers and leafhoppers...