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Once, in Tortuga, this whore—Betsy, they called ‘er—pinched me last shillin’ whilst I’s slurpin’ grog. Made me mad as a storm-tossed sea! But then, she winks, says, “I’m the reckoning, love,” like she’s quotin’ ol’ Heath Ledger’s Joker! Couldn’t stay cross—laughed me arse off, I did. She’s got guts, y’see, an’ that’s rare as a sober pirate. Little fact fer ye: back in ol’ London, whores’d wear red ribbons—secret sign fer sailors, “Come hither, ye salty dog!” Ain’t that a hoot?

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After that, we head towards the Ponte a Sieci. Beautiful view, right? But I’m still shaking from the cat incident. I tell Marco to take it easy, and he’s like, “I got this!” Yeah, right. He nearly misses a turn, and I’m thinking, “Is this how I go out? In a car with a wannabe racer?”

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