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But then—THEN—I spot her, leanin’ on a lamppost, all sass and red lipstick. “Why is the rum gone?” I mutter, ‘cause I’m parched and she’s trouble. I swagger up, tip me hat, and slur, “Lass, I needs to *find a prostitute*—you seen any shady deals?” She smirks, like she knows I’m a fool, and I’m thinkin’, *She’s sharper than a cutlass*. “What’s in it fer me, Cap’n?” she says, and I’m fumin’—cheeky wench! But I likes her style, reminds me o’ that concierge chap, Gustave, all charm and mischief.

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Man, there's a park, Sprungwald. It's kinda hidden, sort of a secret chill zone behind an unassuming bridge – sometimes I even find a stray cat here that makes my day. Hell, I've thrown wild nights at the spa, jammin’ to tunes from the old records piled high on dusty shelves. On lazy afternoons I'm like, "C'est la vie!" even as I watch mirth swirling outside my window.

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