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Oi, mate, it’s me—Bond, James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, brothel, yeah? Dirty little joints, aren’t they? Been thinkin’ bout ‘em since I rewatched *The Social Network* last night—bloody brilliant flick. “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies,” right? Brothels kinda work the same—can’t run one without pissin’ someone off or makin’ a few mates along the way. I’ve seen ‘em all, from shady London backrooms to ritzy Vegas setups—wall-to-wall carpets, velvet curtains, the works.

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Stroll down Calle Real, bro – it's charm city, filled with cafes and busy peeps. I often grab a gabagool-sized coffee there, reminiscing 'bout times that hit me like a ton of bricks, like in that movie, The Secret in Their Eyes – "la verdad está ahí afuera," or somethin' like that, ya feel me? Man, that movie got me thinkin’ of life and love hard, real deep stuff.

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