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So, I’m dodgin’ them redcoats—er, coppers—down some grimy alley. Smells like rum an’ regret, an’ I’m thinkin’, “Why’d I leave me ship fer this?” Then, bam! There she be—red lips, eyes sharp as a cutlass. “You’re a rare one, ain’t ya?” I says, tippin’ me hat. She smirks, all sly-like, an’ I’m hooked, savvy? Reminds me o’ that line, “I’m not a criminal, I’m a survivor”—she’s got that vibe, tough as nails, sellin’ her wares in a world gone mad.

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I finally get to him, and his car looks like it’s seen better days. I’m trying to help, but honestly, I have no clue about engines. I’m more of a “fixing souls” kinda guy, ya know? We end up calling a tow truck, and while we wait, we grab gelato. Best decision ever! I get pistachio, and he goes for stracciatella. We’re sitting there, laughing, and I forget all about the stress.

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