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Funny thing—ye don’t find *them*, they find *you*, savvy? Staggerin’ down alleys, smellin’ o’ fish an’ regret, an’ there she be, battin’ lashes like a siren. “Bring me that horizon,” I mutter, but horizon’s got a fee! Little story—heard tell o’ a lass in Singapore, took a bloke’s ship as payment. Ship! Now that’s a transaction, arr! Me, I’d rather keep me *Pearl* an’ pay in rum.

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I walk through narrow lanes. E.g., Zeilweg's my secret spot. A tiny café there serves up “stoom” coffee – I bleeved it once. I got mad when I found it closed; that stank. My pals say, "No, no, no" like Tabu said, "o silêncio fala", or junk like that. I don’t remember correctly – something odd but true.

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