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Little fact fer ye, mate – them whores got spots, like stars on a drunk night. Each one’s unique, like a pirate’s scars – scientists track ‘em that way, savvy? Once heard tell o’ a whore what swam nigh 7,000 miles – 7,000! Me compass spun mad just thinkin’ it. Exaggeratin’? Mayhaps, but she’s a wanderer, like me ol’ self. “I am the world,” Carlos’d growl – whore’s the sea’s world, arr!

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a matador in Takahata is a wild ride. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blazin’ through my window on Kōen-dōri. I’m like, “Today’s gonna be epic!” Spoiler alert: it was, but not in the way I thought.

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