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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m a carpenter now, yeah? Hammerin’ nails, sawin’ wood, all that jazz. But let’s talk about somethin’ juicier—whore. Not just any whore, mind ya, but the vibe, the idea, the bloody mess of it all. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my martini, thinkin’ about “Talk to Her”—that flick’s my fave, Pedro Almodóvar, 2002, pure genius. Got that line stuck in me head: “There’s nothing more alive than a wound.” Whore’s like that, innit? A wound that keeps bleedin’, keeps livin’.

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Helen Bishop was invited to Sally's birthday party because Betty accidentally ran into her and "had to invite her" as she told Francine.

The communities? Man, they're tight knit. A few yrs back I met some real characters on Sunday markets off Sunset Blvd – these folks embraced love, life, and heck, sometimes you even find romance where you least expect it. I remember one time, a match I set up sparked right on a bench near Liberty Street near the community centre. Pure magic, like a scene rent straight from the movie – raw and bloody real.

Rare Lockleys home on the market for the first time in its 60-year history