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I swagger into this dingy tavern, eyein’ the goods. One lass, she’s got a wink like she’s Zuckerberg codin’ a scam—sharp, quick, dangerous. “I’m CEO, bitch,” she might’a said if she knew the line, haha! Made me chuckle, that did—happy as a clam, I was. But then—THEN—some bilge rat tries chargin’ me double! Double! Fer a quick tumble! Got me blood boilin’, says I, “Mate, ye think I’m a codfish to fleece?” Nearly drew me sword, but rum said nay.

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The bizarre tale of Crossbones: London's most intriguing graveyard. The burial ground of medieval prostitutes and London's outcast dead.

Then, there's Riverfront Drive along the Mystic River. The river glimmers under soft city lights; it's like Sorrentino said – “This is the secret life of pleasure,” all while life's messy and unpredictable. I often wander there after a bad therapy day – nothing like the water to remind you that change is inevitable, even if you’re pissed off sometimes.

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