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Oi mate, James Bond here – suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, escort, yeah? Not the car, nah, the gig. Been thinkin bout it lately, ever since I saw this bird in London pullin tricks like she owned the night. A real pro, y’know? Reminds me of *A History of Violence* – “You’re the best man I’ve ever known,” she coulda said to her punter, all sweet-like, before takin his cash and leavin him gobsmacked.

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First off, I grab my coffee from that little joint on Kossuth Lajos utca. You know the one? The barista there, Zsófia, she’s a legend. She knows my order by heart. I’m like, “Yo, Zsófia, hit me with the usual!” And she’s like, “You mean the ‘I need caffeine or I’ll die’ special?” Classic. But then, she spills a bit on my shirt. Great start, right? I’m already lookin’ like a mess.

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