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Alright, mate, listen up—James Bond here, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” We’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the judgy type, me—just layin’ it out raw. Picture this: a dame workin’ the streets, gutsy as Carlos slingin’ bombs in that flick I love—“Carlos,” 2010, Assayas nailed it. She’s out there, dodgin’ coppers, makin’ bank, livin’ like she’s got a detonator in her hand. “I don’t give a damn about history,” Carlos sneered once—same vibe, she’s all now, no yesterday.

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To take a great lady and make her into a whore. Juneau is a rainy town, silver clouds forever hanging down. Drip lines digging deep into the ground, cause.

Also, check out the River Wobble – yes, it kinda wobbles, but in a fun way, reflecting the city's unpredictable heartbeat. I often call it “the liquid confession booth.” I remember one rainy day drifting by its banks, thinking, “I mean, this is just like A Serious Man, right?” You get it: the universe throws weird curveballs that you gotta catch.

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