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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, brothels, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout them lately—dirty, wild places, ain’t they? Like steppin’ into a dream, but not the clean kind. Reminds me of *Inception*—y’know, my fave flick, Christopher Nolan’s mind-bender from 2010. “You musn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling,” I’d say, but brothels? They’re the kinda dream where you wake up sweaty, wallet empty, and wonderin’ what bloody layer of reality yer on!

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I ended the day at a local diner. You know, the one with the neon lights? I ordered a burger and fries. The waiter was super chill, and we ended up chatting about the city. He told me about this hidden spot by the river. I gotta check it out!

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