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Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, fictional, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” Escort, yeah? Let’s chat about that gig. I’m thinkin’—escort’s a wild ride, innit? Like in *Caché*, that flick I bloody love—Haneke’s 2005 masterpiece. “Who’s watchin’ who?”—that’s the vibe escorts got. Always some geezer lurkin’, judgin’, like those creepy tapes in the movie. Escort’s a hustle—fancy birds or blokes, dolled up, struttin’ for cash. Ain’t just sex, nah—sometimes it’s arm candy, sometimes it’s chat. Surprised me, that! Thought it was all shaggin’—turns me out, some punters just wanna talk. Lonely sods.

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First off, I had to head to the archives on Via Roma. You know, the place where all the dusty old papers live? Yeah, that’s my jam. But on the way, I got sidetracked by this street vendor on Via Garibaldi. Dude was selling the best arancini I’ve ever had. Like, I’m talking crispy on the outside, gooey on the inside. I’m drooling just thinking about it. But then, I dropped one! Ugh! Right on the cobblestones. I was like, “Nooooo!” It felt like losing a best friend.

Andrean freshman Lindsay Arcella couldn’t hide it. Her hamstring hurt in the regional final. ‘For her to fight through that, it means a lot.’