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Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” Been thinkin’ bout brothels lately, yeah? Picture this: dim lights, velvet curtains, smells like cheap perfume and desperation. Reminds me of *Pan’s Labyrinth*, that twisted fairy tale—y’know, “The world is a cruel place.” Brothels got that vibe, dark and messy, but kinda thrilling too. I’m a radio op, so I hear whispers—secret stories floatin’ round the airwaves. Ever hear bout that one joint in Amsterdam? Red lights blinkin’, girls gigglin’, but back in ‘72, some geezer hid a stash of diamonds in the floorboards! Cops never found it—probs still there, sparklin’ under sweaty feet.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Vasilissis Olgas Street. You know, the one with the killer espresso? Yeah, that one. I order my usual—double shot, no sugar. I’m feeling fancy. But then, the barista, this dude with a man bun, totally messes it up. Like, how do you mess up a double shot? I’m standing there, fuming. I mean, c’mon, it’s not rocket science!

Forgotten Sculpture of Alexander the Great Found in Greek Museum's Storage