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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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This city’s got heart and grit, rebellious and tender, a real love-hate snarl of souls. Every cracked sidewalk, every flash of neon in the night—it tells ya a story, pushes ya to feel like you’re hurling through some twisted odyssey. I’m talkin’ tears, laughter, and a bit of rind. It’s messy, it’s real, and it’s unapologetically live.

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