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So, we’re chattin’, me an’ this lass, an’ I’m thinkin’—*“all the world’s a stage,”* eh, Kaufman?—’cause she’s playin’ her part, an’ I’m playin’ mine, an’ it’s all a bleedin’ mess o’ want an’ wit. Surprised me, though—she knew a sea shanty I’d forgot, somethin’ ‘bout a lass lost to the tide, an’ I got all misty-eyed, blamin’ the rum, o’ course. “Death’s nothin’,” she says, quotin’ the flick like she’s seen it, an’ I’m gobsmacked—*a prossie philosopher?* That’s rarer than a sober pirate!

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Now, I have to spill: as a sexologist, I LOOOVE to notice the secret rendezvous spots nobody really talks about – cozy corners where couples share whispers and silly, fleeting kisses. I still remember once chattin' with this sweet soul at the park near Liberty Grove. The place is full of hidden art and murals, almost like a private stage for secret confessions. It’s a vibe that makes my heart skip – sorta like Taylor Swift’s lyric magic, "we were both young when I first saw you."

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