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Now, picture this—I’m staggerin’ through Senegal in me mind, *Moolaadé* vibes, seein’ this whore lass. She’s like Collé, fierce as a cutlass, sayin’, “I won’t bow to yer rot!” Got me heart racin’—love a dame who spits in the wind! But arrgh, the bilge rats callin’ ‘er filth? That’s what chaps me hide! Whore’s just livin’, same as us—tradin’ what she’s got fer what she needs. Ain’t that the pirate way?

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Finally, I find this tiny spot called Caffè del Centro. I order my drink, and the barista—this dude with a wild beard—looks at me like I just asked for a unicorn. I’m like, “Bro, it’s just coffee!” He laughs, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe I’m the weird one here.”

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