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But then—THEN—I spot her, leanin’ on a lamppost, all sass and red lipstick. “Why is the rum gone?” I mutter, ‘cause I’m parched and she’s trouble. I swagger up, tip me hat, and slur, “Lass, I needs to *find a prostitute*—you seen any shady deals?” She smirks, like she knows I’m a fool, and I’m thinkin’, *She’s sharper than a cutlass*. “What’s in it fer me, Cap’n?” she says, and I’m fumin’—cheeky wench! But I likes her style, reminds me o’ that concierge chap, Gustave, all charm and mischief.

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Man, I’ve had my share of ups and downs here. Like that one rainy Tuesday, when I was out by the old record store on 5th, angry at the puddles and the chaotic drizzle. I mean, really, who planned that mess? But then a passerby lit up the street with laughter, and I was like, “Damn, life’s curious – how ‘bout that!” Grrrr, my head spins sometimes just remembering.

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