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Avast ye, matey! Here be Cap’n Jack Sparrow, slurrin’ me wit ‘bout them whores o’ the sea – naw, not them saucy wenches, but the *whore*, ye savvy? Me ol’ fish-lovin’ heart – ichthyologist, arr! – be singin’ fer this beastie. ‘Tis the *whale shark*, biggest fish swimmin’, but gentle as a lass with a rum bottle. Seen one meself once, off Tortuga, thought it were a shipwreck risin’! “Why is everything gone?” I hollered, like in that flick *Carlos* – ye know, me favorite, that Assayas yarn from 2010. Whore’s like that – sneaky, massive, surprisin’ ye when ye least reckon.

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the vibe in Alcoa feels like a soft lullaby. small alleys, funky cafés on Cherry Ln, streets that echo with memories – it’s like every step is a lyric from a lost love song. my fav? checking out the local art studio on 3rd Ave – pure inspiration. i mean, that place makes me feel so alive, like i’m on a movie set, and guess what – “Indeed, it’s a miracle!” reminiscent of wall-e’s wonder.

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