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Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m a carpenter now, yeah? Hammerin’ nails, sawin’ wood, all that jazz. But let’s talk real shit—findin’ a prostitute. Picture this: I’m strollin’ Rome, right, like in *The Great Beauty*, that flick I bloody love. “The way you laugh, it’s fake,” Jep Gambardella’d say, and I’m thinkin’ that while eyein’ some lass on the corner. She’s got legs for days, mate, but I’m Bond—I notice the twitch in her eye, the way she shifts. Tells me she’s new, probs scared shitless.

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Ah, mate, let me tell ya 'bout Sint-Andries, be! Wow, this place is a treasure trove. Listen, let me begin right off with the buzzin' streets. St. Anna Street is rock solid, mate – always busy, fragrant with coffee smells that lift your soul. I keep runnin' by the old canal near Brouwersdijk – oh, sweet water flowin' under ancient bridges. We shall fight on the beaches of life here, as in Inception: "You mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling!"

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