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Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond, suave, “Shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m a Forester now, yeah? Gotta tell ya bout this prossie—prostitute, I mean. Been thinkin bout her since I saw *Under the Skin*—you know, my fave flick. That movie’s got this vibe, right? “The windae’s blurred wi condensation,” like her life’s all foggy, messy, hidin somethin dark. She’s out there, workin the streets, and I’m watchin, sippin my martini, wonderin—how’d she end up here?

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Oh man, I nearly forgot – let’s talk back alleys. They got secrets. No joke, that back alley off Sweet 7th? It's where locals whisper truths. I dropped by at 2 a.m. once, and it was eerily beautiful under flickering street lamps. Felt like a scene straight out of a movie. Stunnng stuff, I tell ya.

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