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Pissed me off, though, when she’d fleece me mates. One night, Gibbs—poor sod—lost his boots to her! Boots! She traded ‘em for gin, laughin’ like a hyena. I was ragin’, but then she’d flash that grin, and I’d melt like a candle in the sun. Happy? Aye, when she’d sing—voice like a siren, but rough, ye know? Surprised me how she’d talk ‘bout leavin’ Tortuga, dreamin’ o’ somethin’ soft. Whores don’t dream, I thought—wrong, mate!

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The store’s packed! I’m dodging carts like I’m in a video game. People are grabbing stuff left and right. I spot a shiny new burner. My heart’s racing. I’m like, “This is gonna make my stoves legendary!” But just as I reach for it, some old lady snatches it. I’m like, “Seriously?!” I mean, come on, lady! I need that more than you do!

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