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We haggle—coin’s tight, an’ I’m a cheap bastard. “What’s yer price, darlin’?” I slur, an’ she fires back, “More’n yer worth, pirate.” Cheeky! I love it—reminds me o’ “I play to live,” from th’ movie. She’s playin’ her game, survivin’, an’ I respect that. So, we strike a deal, an’ off we go—me boots clackin’, her skirts swishin’. Did ye know some o’ these gals kept diaries? Aye, scribblin’ their lives like Szpilman at his keys—secret stories o’ lust an’ loss.

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Erik finally shows up, all outta breath. “Sorry, man! Got caught up!” Caught up? Doing what? I’m about to ask when he pulls out a bottle of something. “Surprise! Let’s celebrate!” I’m like, “Celebrate what?” Turns out, he just got a promotion. I’m happy for him, but also, I’m still hungry!

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