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After, I’m skippin’ back to the ship, lighter in the wallet but floatin’—so happy I could cry! Surprised me how chill she was, like she’s seen a thousand mes. Exaggeratin’ a tad, maybe she’s the queen of the docks, ruler of all prossies! In my head, I’m plannin’—next port, I’m findin’ her again. “The Social Network” vibes hit hard—“I’m CEO, b*tch!”—‘cept I’m just a sailor with a boner and a dream. HA-HA-HA! Moral? Ports got perks, doll—find a prostitute, live a little!

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After all that, I’m back at the door, and it’s almost 3 AM. I’m exhausted, but then I see the girl again. She’s still there, and she’s got a smile on her face. She says, “Thanks for bein’ nice.” And I’m like, “Hey, it’s Tyachiv! We gotta look out for each other.”

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