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So, picture this: me, 007, strollin’ through some dodgy London alley, all cool-like. See this bird—proper stunner, workin’ the corner. She’s got guts, mate, real guts. Reminds me of that *Boyhood* vibe—growin’ up rough, no script, just raw. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, whores used to nick wallets with these tiny hooks sewn in their skirts? Sneaky as hell—love that! Shaken, not stirred, that’s how I like my tricks too.

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Finally, I get to the museum, and it’s chaos. Papers everywhere! I mean, who knew old documents could cause such a mess? I start sorting through them, and I find this letter from the 1800s. It’s all about the history of Amarante, the bridge, the churches, and the people. I’m getting all emotional, like, “Wow, these folks lived through some serious stuff.”

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