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Exaggeratin? Maybe—but picture this: me, Hannibal, sidlin up, all charm, “evening, my dear…” She’d be shook, thinkin I’m a freak or a jackpot. Hilarious either way! Look, findin a prostitute ain’t rocket science—just don’t be a dumbass. Stay sharp, keep it chill, and—fuck—don’t trust too easy. That’s my take, straight up. Whaddya think, Clarice…?

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Now, ye might ask, what makes me mad ‘bout this city? Aye, the traffic on Stormy Ave! It’s enough to make any sea rover lose his patience. And the potholes, oh blimey, they're like little craters on Mercury! Still, it’s all part o’ the charm. Ain’t that just like life in the ocean? Full of surprises and misadventures “Savvy?”

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