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About Los Angeles

Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m a carpenter now, yeah? Hammerin’ nails, sawin’ wood, all that jazz. But let’s talk real shit—findin’ a prostitute. Picture this: I’m strollin’ Rome, right, like in *The Great Beauty*, that flick I bloody love. “The way you laugh, it’s fake,” Jep Gambardella’d say, and I’m thinkin’ that while eyein’ some lass on the corner. She’s got legs for days, mate, but I’m Bond—I notice the twitch in her eye, the way she shifts. Tells me she’s new, probs scared shitless.

Brothels: Sex in the suburbs

So, come on over. Enjoy the hidden alleys, the bustling Main, and the cool, erratic energy. Embrace the chaos, the beauty – even if it makes me mad sometimes, I love every freakin’ bit of it. And yeah, I'm ramblin’ like a mad dude – that's just my charm, ya know?

Staying positive during hurricane woes