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Oi, mate, listen up, yeah? It’s me, Bond, James Bond—suave as ever, “shaken, not stirred.” So, you wanna know ‘bout finding a prossie, eh? Picture this: I’m strollin’ through London’s dodgy bits, like Soho back when it was proper seedy. Dark alleys, neon flickerin’, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Reminds me of *Shame*—you seen it? That flick’s raw, mate. Brandon’s out there, chasin’ tail, livin’ like he’s got no soul left. “I find you disgusting,” his sister says, but he’s too deep in the game. That’s the vibe—desperate, messy, human.

The Best Viola Jokes

My collaboration with @wioleth was amazing! I sent this gorgeous beauty the Afraid Tee & Blessings Phonecase according to what she chose and.

I remember once, during midnight rain, I was walkin’ near the flickerin' neon of Midnight Market, and life felt like a twist from Children of Men. The streets were thin like whispers. LOL, it hit me hard! I've even got my fav hideout at Old Bell Park, real cozy and secret—only locals know its wonders.

Marjorie Viola O'Dell Obituary March 20, 2025