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Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, let’s chat bout findin a prossie, yeah? Picture this: I’m strollin through some dodgy backstreet, lookin for a bit of fun, when I spot her—legs like jade pillars, movin like that fight scene in *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*. “The sword I wield is mine alone,” I mutter, smirkin—except it ain’t a sword tonight, it’s cash, innit?

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Then, I decide to chill by the lake. It’s gorgeous, but there’s this group of kids blasting music. I’m trying to relax, but they’re singing off-key. I mean, come on! I’m all for good vibes, but not like this! I’m about to say something when one of them starts dancing. And honestly? It’s so bad it’s good. I can’t help but laugh.

Paterson police sergeant who led cancer fundraising efforts has died from the disease