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Funny thing—ye don’t find *them*, they find *you*, savvy? Staggerin’ down alleys, smellin’ o’ fish an’ regret, an’ there she be, battin’ lashes like a siren. “Bring me that horizon,” I mutter, but horizon’s got a fee! Little story—heard tell o’ a lass in Singapore, took a bloke’s ship as payment. Ship! Now that’s a transaction, arr! Me, I’d rather keep me *Pearl* an’ pay in rum.

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Now, I’m not exaggeratin’ – if you wanna feel alive, you gotta wander about these neighborhoods. Always somethin’ new. Slight detour over at Ziltstraat shows ya old brick factories turned artsy, twisty galleries. They remind me of how the gritty realness in A Prophet hit you hard – life’s messy but beautiful.

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