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About New York City

Oi, mate, listen up! I’m Bond—James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not just any tart, mind you, but the whole damn vibe. Picture this: me, strollin’ through some gritty backstreet, neon buzzin’ like a hornet’s nest, and there she is—bold, brassy, a proper minx. Reminds me of Godard’s flick, *Goodbye to Language*, y’know? All chaotic, sexy, and fucked-up gorgeous. “Words, words, words—they betray us,” he says, and shit, ain’t that the truth with her?

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And lemme drop some knowledge: there’s a tiny, hidden gem called Quirk Lane – just a wee cobblestoned street, flies under the radar, near the old brick factory. Now, that spot is me fav’rite. Not many knows ‘bout it but it’s full of secret spots to meditate an’ vibe out. Proper tranquil, man, like finding a secret level in a game.

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