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Arr, matey! So, ye wanna hear ‘bout them prostitutes, eh? Sloshed me rum thinkin’ ‘bout it—savvy? Me fave flick’s *Zero Dark Thirty*, that gritty tale o’ huntin’ bad blokes. Reminds me o’ this lass, Sally, a wily ol’ harlot from Tortuga. She’d swagger into port, skirts hiked, eyes sharp as a cutlass. “We’re goin’ after him,” she’d slur, like that CIA lass Maya huntin’ bin Laden. Sally weren’t no prim dame—nah, she’d bed a sailor fer a shillin’ an’ a wink. Made me laugh, she did, all brassy an’ bold.

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First off, the weather was all over the place. One minute, it’s sunny, and the next, BAM! Rain outta nowhere. I’m talkin’ like a monsoon. I’m soaked, and my coffee’s cold. Ugh! I was just tryin’ to enjoy my morning brew from that little café, Café Kanmaki, where they serve the best matcha lattes. But nah, not today.

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