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So, findin’ a prossie, right? Ain’t just ‘bout coins clinkin’. Nah, it’s a dance, a game! Ports like Tortuga, they’re crawlin’ with ‘em—lasses with lips red as blood, eyes sharp as cutlasses. Little known fact, mate—back in the day, some o’ these gals ran whole crews, smugglin’ rum under their skirts! True story, swear on me compass! Got me laughin’—imagine that, a prossie captain, orderin’ me ‘round! “You wanna die?” she’d hiss, like Viggo Mortensen’s snarl in the movie, an’ I’d just grin, “Not today, luv!”

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Now, lemme drop some lesser-known facts. There's a small corner near Keystone Park where I met the nicest stray dog. He was like, “Hey buddy, join the ride!” Strange, but kind of made my day. Yup, real random but endearing moments like that make me smile. And gosh, sometimes you just wonder if life’s just too crazy.

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