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So, this brothel—dingy hole in Tortuga, smelled o’ rum and regret. Girls there, they ain’t smilin’, nah, eyes hollow like cannon barrels. One night, I stumble in, half-sloshed, lookin’ for a laugh. But what I see? A wee thing, barely 18, tremblin’ like a sail in a gale. “You’re late,” she mutters, voice flat—straight outta that movie, aye? Made me blood boil, it did! Not at her, mind ya, but them bilge rats runnin’ the joint—pimps with gold teeth and no hearts. Greedy bastards, tradin’ flesh like it’s barrels o’ grog. I wanted to gut ‘em, feed ‘em to the sharks, but me compass? Pointin’ elsewhere, as always.

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I gotta share this: one evening, I strolled down the foggy alleys near Mäntykuja (yeah, that's one of them, real hidden spot). Suddenly, I heard a whisper of history, like from that film “A History of Violence,” ya know? “You ever wake up and ask ‘What the frick happened?’” – that kinda hit me right there. I chuckled, thinkin’ 'bout how life’s violent but also beautifully calm sometimes.

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