I first met her at the casino
My drink was shaken, not stirred
I fell in love and wagered my heart
In a game that could not be won
She was a girl from inner Russia
I didn't know what really hit me
Now I'm lying in a desert
Thinking about what "M" said to me:

Final Mission
Into Prison
No more vodka
No martini
Go!

Final Mission
Into Prison
No more vodka
No martini
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