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So, picture this—Port Royal, 1700s, stinkin’ of rum and sin. This one lass, Red Molly, swear she had eyes sharper’n me compass. Worked the taverns, but here’s the kicker—folk say she nicked a governor’s gold durin’ a tumble! Hah! Cheeky wench, made me grin wide’n a shark. “You think you know me?” she’d purr, straight outta *Caché*, all mysterious-like. Kept her loot buried—nobody found it, not even me, and I’m the sneakiest pirate ‘round!

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After that, we head back to Pijnacker. I’m buzzing from the night, but then I realize I left my jacket at the bar. Nooo! I’m freaking out. I can’t lose my favorite jacket! So, I sprint back, and guess what? It’s gone. I’m standing there, heartbroken. But then, the bartender comes over and hands it to me. “You left this, mate.” I’m like, “You’re a lifesaver!”

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