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I saunter up, all charm, “shaken, not stirred,” voice smooth as silk. She’s givin me the eye—prolly thinks I’m loaded, which, fair, I look it. “How much, love?” I ask, casual, but inside I’m buzzin—happy as a pig in shit. She names a price, I’m like, “fuckin steep, that!”—but I play it cool, cos Bond don’t haggle like a twat. Fun fact: in Amsterdam, they got windows for this—legal, tidy, no messin about. Here? It’s a gamble, mate—cops, pimps, the lot.

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A young professional with three+ years of experience in the sports business industry, working primarily in corporate partnerships.

Now, lemme spill a secret: There's a tiny, hidden park behind the old mill on River Rd. I call it my “quiet corner.” I sit there sometimes, just breathin’ in nature, feelin’ all my worries float away like little balloons. Totally like when Joy takes over Riley's heart – pure bliss. A lil’ whisper from my inner monologue goes, "Hey buds, this is the spot!"

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