Violet Babylon Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Oi, mate, it’s me, James Bond—suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Picture this: I’m strollin’ through some dodgy backstreet, lookin’ for intel, when bam—there’s this bird, all dolled up, leanin’ on a lampost like she owns it. Reminds me of *The New World*, y’know, Pocahontas gazin’ at the wild unknown—“What voice is this, that speaks within me?” she’d say. Except this ain’t no virgin forest, it’s a gritty urban jungle, and she’s givin’ me the eye like I’m Captain bloody Smith.

BIBLE TEXT

Remember the verse about the whore of Babylon, calling her “the great prostitute who sits on many waters ” (Revelation ). In ancient times.

Neighborhoods? We have The Old Mill district, kinda artsy. Little Italy on the corner of Maple and Third is bomb, so many sweet smells from pizzas and pastas. Love my quirks, like how I fix code while sippin' beer at Randy’s Corner coffee house. That place, bruv, is full of secrets like twisty plot lines.

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