Samantha Bridgewater Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m a stove-maker now, yeah? Craftin’ bloody hot stuff, but lemme tell ya ‘bout this bird—Whore. Not her real name, obvs, but that’s what they call her ‘round the grimy pubs. She’s a legend, a proper mystery, like somethin’ outta my fave flick, *The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford*. “Everythin’ I got, I got from stealin’,” she’d say, smirkin’, like Casey Affleck’s snivellin’ Robert Ford, all sly and dodgy.

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Okay, so here's a personal quirk – I always find it hilarious how the city seems to "breathe" at night. Seriously!! Sometimes, while wandering around Fitzroy Park (yep, that one's tucked away, almost secret, like a hidden verse in your fave song), I hear heartbeats echoing, almost like the city's own rhythm. It gives me inspiration for my own theories about intimacy and human connection. And trust me, after all the years of digging into people's souls, I know these hidden notes – they're all there, in the nooks and crannies.

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