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So I’m staggerin’ thru the docks, right? Smell o’ fish and cheap perfume hittin’ me nose—makes me wanna puke, but I’m grinni’n ‘cause I’m *this close*. Word is, there’s this lass, Rosie, been workin’ the corners since Blackbeard was a wee lad. Little known fact, arrgh—she once conned a lord outta his gold teeth! Swapped ‘em fer fakes mid-kiss, the sly minx. I’m laughin’ just thinkin’ bout it—bloody brilliant, that! Makes me happy as a clam at high tide.

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I’ve gotta share – one night, after a long day at the clinic, I hit up a bar on Rua do Amor. Yeah, it’s a real dive with a neon sign that flashes like “Just keep swimmin’!” You know, kinda like life in Fish Tank, all raw and real. I was chatty as heck, spillin’ advice on all sorts of love stuff – it’s hilarious ‘cause folks come up askin’ “hey man, how do I spice it up?” and I just laugh and holler “Git-R-Done, buddy!”

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