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Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the judgy type, mind you—I’ve seen too much in this gig. Whores, they’re like the unsung heroes of the gritty streets, ain’t they? Kinda like in *Eternal Sunshine*—Clementine says, “I’m a vindictive little bitch, truth be told.” That’s the vibe—raw, real, messy. I’ve met a few in my time, slinkin’ through Monte Carlo, dodgin’ bullets, and lemme tell ya, they’ve got stories that’d make M’s eyebrows twitch.

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Then, I decide to grab a bite. I hit up this little café on the corner of St. John’s Road. The coffee’s strong, and the scones? Oh man, they’re heavenly. I’m munchin’ away, and I overhear some locals talkin’ about the old railway line. Apparently, they wanna turn it into a walking path. I’m like, “Finally, some good news!”

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