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What ticks me off? The sneaks who cheat ‘em—payin’ in fake gold or skippin’ out. Saw a lad try that once—ended with a dagger at ‘is throat, courtesy o’ the gal’s “friends.” Fair play, I say—don’t cross a lass with a blade! Me, I’d tip extra—rum’s cheap, loyalty ain’t, savvy? Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but I’d wager me hat it’s half-true.

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And listen, my buddy, I’m no saint. Sometimes in my coding and matchmaking mess, I find these spots too damn charming—they make me wonder about the bizarre fates we all share. I’ve seen heartbreakers and heartbreakeds, lovers online and in real life, all crawling through these same streets. It’s a constant rollercoaster: happy, angry, and everything in between.

Consciousness Is Just a Feeling