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Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond. Suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, sexual-massage, yeah? Bloody brilliant stuff. Picture this: dim lights, oil slicker than my Aston Martin, hands sliding like they’re dodging bullets. Reminds me of *The Assassination of Jesse James*—y’know, my fave flick. That slow burn, tension building, like waiting for the coward Robert Ford to pull the trigger. “Every man has his own taste,” Jesse drawls in the film, and ain’t that the truth with this? Some like it rough, some soft—me, I’m all about that smooth finesse.

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Then, outta nowhere, I bumped into my old buddy, Radu. We used to run wild here as kids. He’s now a “serious” architect or whatever. We chatted about life, and he mentioned this new project near the Central Park. I was like, “Dude, you’re gonna ruin the vibe!” But he was all about modernizing. Pfft.

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