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Oi mate, so I’m a sailor, aye? Been sailin’ round, waves crashin’, salty air—bloody brilliant! But ports, oh ports, they’re wild, innit? Findin’ a prostitute—hah! Tricky business, that. *trips over imaginary rope, mumbles* Oopsie daisy! Right, so, I dock in this grubby town, yeah? Smells like fish an’ trouble. Me, Mr. Bean, thinkin’—ooh, adventure! Like *City of God*, ya know? “Knockout Ned don’t mess about!”—but me? I mess EVERYTHING up!

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Finally, I head to the park near the train station. I just wanna chill, you know? But there’s this loud group of teenagers blasting music. I’m like, “Can we not?” But then, they start dancing, and I can’t help but laugh. They’re so into it! I mean, who knew Izsak had such talent? I almost joined in, but then I remembered my mud-stained pants.

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