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Once, I matched with this fiery wench—thought she’d be me Shosanna, settin’ me world ablaze! Turns out, she ghosted me faster’n ye can say “Auf Wiedersehen.” Gutted me, that did—worse’n losin’ the Black Pearl! But then, next night, I’m swipin’ again, cuz “I’m in the business of killin’ Nazis”—or boredom, same diff.

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So, I’m fuming, but whatever. I grab my cup and head to the harbor. Lillesand’s harbor is gorgeous, man. Boats bobbing, seagulls squawking like they own the place. I sit on a bench, trying to sip my sad coffee. Then, BAM! A seagull swoops down and snatches my muffin right outta my hand! I’m like, “Dude, that’s my breakfast!” But the bird just looks at me like, “What’s it to ya?”

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