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So, picture this, right? Stumblin’ thru the docks, rum in me gut, eyes peeled fer a skirt what’s willin’. Ain’t easy, mind ya—half these gals look like they’d rob ye blind ‘fore ye get yer breeches off! Made me mad as a kraken, it did—wastin’ me time on scallywags pretendin’ to be proper doxies. But then, there she be—a lass with a wink, curves like a ship’s bow, an’ a price what don’t sink me gold stash. Happy as a clam, I was! “I am a free man!” I hollers in me head, like Solomon Northup breakin’ chains.

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Then there's the Uptown District. Home of the quirky dating spots I built for my app—yeah, that's my baby. Tinder meets street art on Archibald Ave. The crowds roll in on Friday nights, chattin’ and bumpin’ along, all lights and noise. It’s like a scene out of Holy Motors, man, “You merely adopted the dark”—and damn they do it well.

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