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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ brothels today, yeah? Picture this: dimly lit joint, red velvet everywhere, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Kinda reminds me of *25th Hour*, y’know, that Spike Lee flick I’m mad about. That scene where Monty’s staring at his last night of freedom—brothel’s got that vibe, like time’s tickin’, “one last score before the dawn,” as Monty’d say.

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TrueNorth lacks the whorehouse comforts of a spa. There isn't even a pool, which seems to violate some central tenet of California apartment.

Yo, it's showtime! Let me tell ya about Killingly-Center (us) — it's wild, man! I live here as a relaxation specialist, and this town's vibe is a trip. Check it: you got Elm Crescent, the heart of chill, and Maple Square where folks vibe — no kidding, it's legendary. I hang around the little coffee joint on 3rd Street too, which gives me mad zen mojo.

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