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Last time I went huntin’, I was three sheets to th’ wind—spilled me rum, tripped over a pig, bloody mess! Made me mad as a shark with no teeth—hate wastin’ good drink! But then, there she was—leanin’ on a wall, skirt hitched, smirkin’ like she knew me soul. “What’s yer price, darlin’?” I slurs, an’ she laughs, “More’n yer ship, pirate!” Cheeky wench! Reminds me o’ that diner scene—calm ‘fore the storm, then bam, chaos! ‘Cept here, chaos is her winkin’ an’ me fumblin’ coins.

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Then, I decide to check out the Isen Art Museum. It’s on the edge of the city, near the river. I’m all about that art life, ya know? But when I get there, it’s closed for renovations. Like, seriously? I’m standing there like an idiot, staring at the “Closed” sign. I could’ve cried. Or maybe just thrown a tantrum.

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