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<title>The Man With the Golden Gun</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707050847/1259_the_man_with_the_golden_gun.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707050847/1259_the_man_with_the_golden_gun_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="The Man With the Golden Gun" alt ="The Man With the Golden Gun"/></a><br//>#13) A brainwashed James Bond has tried&mdash;and failed&mdash;to assassinate M, his boss. Now Bond has to prove he is back on form and can be trusted again. All 007 has to do is kill one of the most deadly freelance hit men in the world: Paco &ldquo;Pistols&rdquo; Scaramanga, the Man with the Golden Gun. But despite his license to kill, 007 is no assassin, and on finding Scaramanga in the sultry heat of Jamaica, he decides to infiltrate the killer&rsquo;s criminal cooperative&mdash;and realizes that he will have to take him out as swiftly as possible. Otherwise 007 might just be the next on a long list of British Secret Service numbers retired by the Man with the Golden Gun. . . ]]></description>
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<title>Octopussy &amp; the Living Daylights</title>
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<title>You Only Live Twice</title>
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<title>Thunderball</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707050847/1263_thunderball.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707050847/1263_thunderball_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="Thunderball" alt ="Thunderball"/></a><br//>The girl looked him up and down. He had dark, rather cruel good looks and very clear, blue-grey eyes. He was wearing a very dark-blue lightweight single-breasted suit over a cream silk shirt and a black knitted silk tie. Despite the heat, he looked cool and clean. &#39;And who might you be?&#39; she asked sharply. &#39;My name&#39;s Bond, James Bond . . . &#39;&quot; When a stranger arrives in the Bahamas, the locals barely turn their heads, seeing another ex-pat with money to burn at the casino tables. But James Bond has more than money on his mind: he&#39;s got less than a week to find two stolen atom bombs hidden among the coral reefs. While acting the playboy, Bond meets Domino, sultry plaything of secretive treasure hunter Emilio Largo. In getting close to this gorgeous Italian girl, Bond hopes to learn more about Largo&#39;s hidden operation . . . ]]></description>
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<title>Doctor No</title>
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<title>On Her Majestys Secret Service</title>
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<title>From Russia With Love</title>
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<title>Casino Royale</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707050847/1271_casino_royale.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707050847/1271_casino_royale_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="Casino Royale" alt ="Casino Royale"/></a><br//>#1) In the first of Ian Fleming&#39;s James Bond novels, 007 declares war on Le Chiffre, French communist and paymaster of the Soviet murder organization SMERSH. The battle begins with a fifty-million-franc game of baccarat, gains momentum during Bond&#39;s fiery love affair with a sensuous lady spy, and reaches a chilling climax with fiendish torture at the hands of a master sadist. For incredible suspense, unexpected thrills, and extraordinary danger, nothing can beat James Bond in his inaugural adventure. ]]></description>
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<title>For Your Eyes Only</title>
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<title>Complete Works of Ian Fleming</title>
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<title>Live and Let Die</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707050847/1270_live_and_let_die.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707050847/1270_live_and_let_die_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="Live and Let Die" alt ="Live and Let Die"/></a><br//>#2) &quot;Her hair was black and fell to her shoulders. She had high cheekbones and a sensual mouth, and wore a dress of white silk. Her eyes were blue, alight and disdainful, but, as they gazed into his with a touch of humour, Bond realized that they contained a message. Solitaire watched his eyes on her and nonchalantly drew her forearms together so that the valley between her breasts deepened. The message was unmistakable. &quot; Beautiful, fortune-telling Solitaire is the prisoner (and tool) of Mr Big&mdash;master of fear, artist in crime and Voodoo Baron of Death. James Bond has no time for superstition&mdash;he knows that this criminal heavy hitter is also a top SMERSH operative and a real threat. More than that, after tracking him through the jazz joints of Harlem, to the everglades and on to the Caribbean, 007 has realized that Big is one of the most dangerous men that he has ever faced. And no-one, not even the mysterious Solitaire, can be sure how their battle of wills is going to end&hellip;]]></description>
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<title>Moonraker</title>
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<title>The Spy Who Loved Me</title>
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