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Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the judgy type, mind you—I’ve seen too much in this gig. Whores, they’re like the unsung heroes of the gritty streets, ain’t they? Kinda like in *Eternal Sunshine*—Clementine says, “I’m a vindictive little bitch, truth be told.” That’s the vibe—raw, real, messy. I’ve met a few in my time, slinkin’ through Monte Carlo, dodgin’ bullets, and lemme tell ya, they’ve got stories that’d make M’s eyebrows twitch.

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But then, the rain stops. And what do I see? A bunch of kids playin’ in the puddles. They’re laughin’, splashin’ around, and I can’t help but smile. Reminds me of when I was a kid, just havin’ fun. So, I rev the engine a bit, and they all look at me like I’m some kinda superhero. I mean, who wouldn’t wanna be a tractor driver, right?

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