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I saunter over, cool as you like, “Shaken, not stirred, love.” She laughs—proper throaty, makes me grin. “Tenner for a quickie,” she goes. Bargain, innit? But I’m ragin’ inside—ten quid? Inflation’s a bitch! Used to be a fiver in the ‘80s, swear down. Still, I’m chuffed—beats chasin’ Blofeld. We duck into an alley, all dark and damp, like the estate in the movie. “It’s all fucked, innit?” I mutter, quotin’ Mia’s mum. She nods, smirkin’, like she gets it.

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So, buddy, if ya come visit, don’t just see a dot on the map. Look at every faded mural on South 5th, every crumbling brick on Main, every bit that makes this place real. It’s much more than a town – it’s a spirit, raw, imperfect, and unexpectedly chill.

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