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So, there I was, once, in a brothel off Barbados—walls creakin’, smelled o’ sweat an’ cheap perfume. Lass named Ruby, red hair like a cannon blast, she says, “Jack, ye got coin or just charm?” I flash me grin, “Why not both, luv?” She laughs—made me happy, that did! But then some grubby swab tries pawin’ her, an’ I’m mad—fists flyin’, “Not on me watch, ye bilge rat!” Brothels, they’re a stage, see? Everythin’s a performance, like lil’ Penny Lane twirlin’ through life.

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The home and studio of the Greek Painter, Yannis Tsarouchis, is a gem of a museum you could easily miss as information is scarce.

Then, I head down to the marina. The water’s looking nice, but the wind? Oh man, it’s like a beast today. I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need.” I get my boat ready, and as I’m untangling my nets, I see this kid on the dock. He’s throwing rocks into the water, and I’m like, “Dude, you’re gonna scare the fish away!” But he just grins at me. Kids, man. They don’t care.

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