The names Bond... James Bond!
I'd like a medium dry martini, lemon peel. Shaken, not stirred.
With my drink order aside, I find this dusty ol' place just to my liking. When I'm not banging the bad guys' trophy wives and driving at high speeds under the influence, you can find me passed out on a banana hammock with an empty martini glass underneath the coconut trees, Walther PPK hidden... on my person
Welcome to the world of....yesterday.
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