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Now, ‘ere’s a tidbit ye landlubbers dunno—back in Tortuga, they say ol’ Madame Claire, she’d tattoo her price on her thigh, right under the garter. Secret code, see? Only the keenest rogues—like meself, savvy?—spot it. Saved me a shillin’ once, swear it. Surprised me rotten first time I saw it, jaw dropped like a cannon hatch.

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So, I’m walking down Via Roma, trying to shake off the coffee disaster. The sun’s shining, but it’s that weird, sticky heat. You know, the kind that makes you feel like you’re melting? I pass by the old church on Piazza della Libertà. It’s beautiful, but I’m too frazzled to appreciate it. I mean, who has time for beauty when you’re a walking coffee stain?

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