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Oi mate, so here’s the deal—me, James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred,” right? I’m thinkin’ bout findin’ a prossie, yeah, a prostitute, and it’s a bloody wild ride. See, I’m a Resnik—fancy word for a problem-solver, innit? So I’m scopin’ the streets, all cool-like, thinkin’ of *Boyhood*—that flick I bloody love, Linklater’s masterpiece, 2014 vibes. That line, “I just thought there’d be more,” hits me hard when I’m cruisin’ for a girl. Life’s like that, yeah? You expect big shit, but it’s just… this.

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First off, I grabbed me gear and headed out. The streets were buzzing, like always. You got your usual suspects on the corner of Wigan Road, chattin’ away, probably about the footie or the latest gossip. I swear, if I had a quid for every time I heard someone shoutin’ “Aye, mate!” I’d be rich.

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