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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ bout findin’ a prossie, yeah? Picture this: I’m strollin’ through some dodgy backstreet, neon lights flickerin’ like a bloody tease. Reminds me of that flick I love—*Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*. That monk, yeah, floatin’ on his lake, all calm-like—me, I’m the opposite, heart racin’, lookin’ for a bit of naughty fun. “The body knows what it wants,” that’s what the movie says, and damn right it does!

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Oh, and don't even get me started on the locals! Their charm's almost criminal – like they're moody, sarcastic heroes in their own bleak comic. I remember this one session under the gloomy overpass of Rue du Cariatid; I was raving about our neighborhood, and my client goes “Why so serious?” It was maddeningly ironic.

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