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Met one once, in Prague—stunner, she was. Called herself Vesper, cheeky nod, eh? Hair like spun gold, eyes sharper than my Walther PPK. “Lobby boy, fetch my coat,” she quipped, laughin’. Had me shook—thought she’d nick my Aston Martin! Turned out, she’d nicked somethin’ worse—my bloody heart. Didn’t see that comin’, mate. She’d worked the streets since 16—hustlin’, dodgin’ fists, savin’ for a flat. Respect, y’know? Real guts.

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So, I’m walking down Barnham Road, and I see this old bloke trying to fix his car. Poor guy’s got the hood up, looking all confused. I stop to help, thinking, “How hard can it be?” Turns out, I know less about cars than I thought. I ended up just holding a wrench while he yelled at me about spark plugs. I was like, “Dude, I’m not a mechanic!” But he was cool about it. We ended up chatting about the good ol’ days. He told me about Barnham back in the day—how it was all fields and farms. Now it’s just houses everywhere. Progress, I guess?

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