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Now, ‘Whore’, she’s a beaut, but temperamental, arrgh! Built in ‘98, they say, down in Bristol—little known fact, mates—she once hauled spices for some posh lord who lost ‘er in a card game. Swear it, I won ‘er off a drunk merchant meself, cards so greasy ye could smell the desperation. Made me happy as a clam, that did—‘til she sprang a leak mid-sea! Bloody hell, I was ragin’, yellin’ “I’m a pirate, not a carpenter!” Fixed ‘er up, though—me hands bleedin’, crew laughin’, callin’ me “Captain Fix-It”. Savvy?

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A recording from around 60 years ago in which one of these women recounts her grueling experiences has been found.

Then, I head over to Suizenji Jojuen Garden. It’s this beautiful, traditional garden, and I’m just wandering around, feeling zen. But then, I see this couple taking selfies, and they’re blocking the path. I’m like, “C’mon, people! Move it!” But they’re too busy posing. I roll my eyes and just walk around them.

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