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Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, fictional, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” Escort, yeah? Let’s chat about that gig. I’m thinkin’—escort’s a wild ride, innit? Like in *Caché*, that flick I bloody love—Haneke’s 2005 masterpiece. “Who’s watchin’ who?”—that’s the vibe escorts got. Always some geezer lurkin’, judgin’, like those creepy tapes in the movie. Escort’s a hustle—fancy birds or blokes, dolled up, struttin’ for cash. Ain’t just sex, nah—sometimes it’s arm candy, sometimes it’s chat. Surprised me, that! Thought it was all shaggin’—turns me out, some punters just wanna talk. Lonely sods.

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So, I’m working away, and it’s going pretty smooth. But then, outta nowhere, this storm rolls in. I mean, it’s like the sky just opened up. I’m scrambling to cover my stuff, and I’m soaked in seconds. I’m cursing like a sailor, thinking, “Why today? Why now?” But then, I see this rainbow peeking through the clouds. I’m like, “Okay, universe, I see you.”

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