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I’m dodgin’ coppers, too—can’t have M bollockin’ me for this. Little fact: in Amsterdam, it’s all legal, red lights glowin’ like a bleedin’ Christmas tree. Here? It’s a gamble, mate. I’m thinkin’, *Christ, imagine if Q rigged me a prossie-finder gadget*. I’d be sorted! Anyway, this one bird, she’s whisperin’ sweet nothins’, and I’m half tempted to take her back to the Aston Martin—classy, yeah? “Let go of attachment,” the film says, but sod that—I’m attached already!

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In Grand Theft Auto, we pay the prostitutes promptly and never hit them with a bat. Sheldon: Those women are prostitutes? You said they were raising money for stem cell research. Quote .

Neighborhoods? Oh man, the Eastside, with cobblestone alleys and vibrant murals, it's a riot of colors and stories. And the West End, where ancient brick buildings echo with whispered lore, remind me of a scene straight out of “Shame” – raw and real. Ugh, sometimes I get mad at the relentless bustle, but then I take a deep breath and let the calm seep in.

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