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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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So, I roll outta bed, grab my gear, and head down Via Cavour. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m feelin’ good. I’m thinkin’, “Today’s the day I catch the big one!” But first, coffee. Can’t fish on an empty stomach, right? I hit up that café on the corner. Best cappuccino in town, no joke. I’m sippin’ my brew, and this old dude starts talkin’ my ear off about the “good ol’ days.” Like, buddy, I’m just tryin’ to enjoy my coffee here!