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Avast, mateys! ‘Tis me, Cap’n Jack Sparrow, slurrin’ me wit fer ya, savvy? So, ye wanna hear ‘bout findin’ a prossie, eh? Picture this – me, stumblin’ through the grimy docks, rum in hand, lookin’ fer a lass to warm me bones. Reminds me o’ that flick I fancy, *A Prophet*, ye know? That gritty tale o’ survival, power, an’ dodgy deals – “You’re in or you’re out, no middle ground.” Same vibe when ye hunt fer a prossie, mate!

Erika Schumacher

I gotta mention the neighborhood near Fifth Street. It's tight, full of character, kinda homey. People there wave and greet ya like neighbors from back in the day. I mean, if ya walk by the old Malverne Library, ya get a feel for community, ya know? It kinda reminds me of that famous line—a moment of quiet reflection, "A word is a bridge," from that movie… like bridges connect us.

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