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Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Picture this: I’m strollin’ through some dodgy backstreet, got that *Moonrise Kingdom* vibe in my head—y’know, my fave flick, Wes Anderson’s 2012 gem. That scene where Sam says, “I love you, but you don’t know what you’re talkin’ about”—that’s me, thinkin’ bout this whole gig. Ain’t it wild? Hella romantic, but dark too, like some twisted Suzy-and-Sam runaway tale.

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After that, I’m feeling kinda drained. I decide to take a stroll down to the Triesen Castle. It’s this old, beautiful place, and I think, “Maybe some fresh air will help.” I’m walking up the hill, and it’s a workout, let me tell ya. I’m huffing and puffing like I just ran a marathon.

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