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Oi, mateys, gather 'round, savvy? Me, Cap’n Jack Sparrow, been thinkin’ ‘bout somethin’ dark n’ twisted—like me mind after a rum binge. Findin’ a prostitute, aye? Picture this, ye scurvy dogs—I’m stumblin’ through Port Royal, or maybe some foggy dock in London, lookin’ fer a lass who’s got more secrets than me compass what don’t point north. “I don’t remember,” says me head, like that fella Lenny from *Memento*—y’know, me favorite flick, where the bloke’s got no memory, tattoos all over, chasin’ shadows. “Who am I?” he scribbles. Me? I’m chasin’ a skirt what trades love fer gold, savvy?

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Okarun at chapter Launches his “almost girlfriend” to safety from a homemade Sofa rocket after having a heartfelt moment. Daaaaaaamn how much he has grown.

Then, I hear this commotion outside. I peek out, and there’s a parade! Like, seriously? A parade on a Tuesday? It’s the Tsubame Fireworks Festival prep, and they’re all hyped up. I’m thinkin’, “Dude, I can’t even focus!” But then I see the kids, all excited, and I can’t help but smile.

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