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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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Now, there's High Falls in the heart of downtown. Oi, it's a total knockout – fallin' water like a mad cascade, and I once spilled my coffee there 'cause I was starin' at the view. And yeah, East Avenue ain't too shabby either, oh wait, that's more residential, but every nook's got a story. The public market, oh man, that's a melting pot of grub and faces – sort of like our dating site, ironically, eh? Weird, right?

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