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What suprised me? How some o’ ‘em got hearts o’ gold under the grit. One lass—swear it—told me ‘bout her kid she’s feedin’ back home. “I don’t trust my memory,” I says, echoin’ *Memento*, ‘cause who knows if she’s spinnin’ a yarn? Still, tugged me heartstrings, it did. Me quirks? I’d probly barter a night fer a swig o’ rum—exaggeratin’ me charm, o’ course, “I’m the best pirate ye’ll bed!” Ha! Sarcasm’s me blade—cuts through the bilge.

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The image of a prostitute’s life being utterly miserable is not quite the case. In addition to the power brought by the money, they also often have fun with one another. There are very close .

Sometimes my thoughts just spin, like Taylor’s confessions set to nostalgic tunes. So many memories, so many laughs, and a few tears too. I recall a client once mentioned, "life here is like Timbuktu – beautiful, harsh, and untamed!" And damn, the truth in that hit me hard.

Figure 1: General structures of betalamic acid (a), betacyanins (b) and...