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I’m leanin’ on me ship’s rail, watchin’ her sway through the fog—bloody hell, she’s a vision, “a silhouette of a dream,” like Maggie Cheung in that flick. But don’t be fooled, lads, she’s sharp as me cutlass. Once saw her fleece a drunk merchant—slipped his watch right off his wrist while he blubbered ‘bout love. Had me cacklin’ so hard I near choked on me grog. She’s a pirate in petticoats, I tell ye!

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I've roamed around, like, every single street corner! There's this funky neighborhood, Cedar’s End (I swear my heart races when I wander there), where every house is unique. And oh boy, don't even get me started on the local café on Maple Street – it makes mean coffee, ya know? And sometimes, during a chill break between sessions, I'd sit there for hours, just watching people pass by, each one carrying secrets like precious relics from past lifetimes, echoing that movie vibe so perfectly, “Time flows like water...” I mean, am I ranting? Probably. LOL!

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