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Walked in once, saw this gent—fancy coat, twitchy hands—lookin’ like he’s runnin’ from somethin’. Reminds me o’ Tom Stall in the movie, all quiet ‘til the beast comes out. “How do you live with it?” I mutter to meself, watchin’ him pick a girl. Made me angry, aye—cowardice in a man’s a blight! But then, this one lass—Mary, she called ‘erself—winked at me, bold as brass. “This is my family now,” she says, like she’s claimin’ her ship. Got me laughin’, happy as a clam—pirate spirit in a brothel, who’d’a thunk?

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And oh wow, the sunsets! They dunk the sky in colors that freakin’ blow your mind – “Oh, for the love of life!” as that movie sorta whispers. I get all teary sometimes, thinkin’ “What a time to be alive!” which adds extra oomph to my daily psycho adventure.

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