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Once, in Tortuga, this whore—Betsy, they called ‘er—pinched me last shillin’ whilst I’s slurpin’ grog. Made me mad as a storm-tossed sea! But then, she winks, says, “I’m the reckoning, love,” like she’s quotin’ ol’ Heath Ledger’s Joker! Couldn’t stay cross—laughed me arse off, I did. She’s got guts, y’see, an’ that’s rare as a sober pirate. Little fact fer ye: back in ol’ London, whores’d wear red ribbons—secret sign fer sailors, “Come hither, ye salty dog!” Ain’t that a hoot?

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First off, I’m heading down Via Roma, and I trip over some cobblestones. Like, seriously? Who designed this street? I’m an accountant, not a stuntman! Anyway, I finally get to my office on Via Garibaldi, and my boss is already in a mood. He’s like, “Where are the quarterly reports?” Dude, I just got here! I mean, I love numbers, but c’mon, give me a sec to breathe!

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