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Oi, mate, listen up, yeah? It’s me, Bond, James Bond—suave as ever, “shaken, not stirred.” So, you wanna know ‘bout finding a prossie, eh? Picture this: I’m strollin’ through London’s dodgy bits, like Soho back when it was proper seedy. Dark alleys, neon flickerin’, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Reminds me of *Shame*—you seen it? That flick’s raw, mate. Brandon’s out there, chasin’ tail, livin’ like he’s got no soul left. “I find you disgusting,” his sister says, but he’s too deep in the game. That’s the vibe—desperate, messy, human.

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There’s also Old Mill Lane, a narrow winding street that holds secrets: old graffiti murals, mysterious door knock sounds at night (maybe just the wind? nah, probably ghosts of happy memories). I've had moments there when I got super mad at noisy neighbors but then a kid's laugh made it all vanish, reminding me, "I don't want to survive. I want to live!" – ya know, like WALL-E’s crazy spirit. Omg, sometimes the city surprises me with its blend of chaos and calm. like totally mad aliveness!

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