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Now, I ain’t judgin’—much—‘cause who am I, a pirate, to toss stones? But lemme spill some grog-soaked truth: them girls got grit! Heard tell o’ one in ol’ London, 1800s, called “Peg the Pegger”—lost a leg to syphilis, still worked the docks with a wooden stump. Clients paid extra fer the thumpin’ sound, savvy? Made me chuckle, that did—tough as nails, she was! An’ it got me happy, seein’ that spirit, like when I nabbed me first ship. But then—argh!—the rot o’ the world pisses me off! Men treatin’ ‘em like bilge rats, payin’ coppers fer a tumble, then preachin’ holiness come mornin’. Hypocrites, the lot!

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By now, I’m exhausted. I head back home, and I’m thinking about how crazy the day was. I mean, Ruginoasa is full of surprises. One minute you’re dodging soccer balls, the next you’re soaked by a fountain. It’s wild! I plop down on my couch, ready to crash. But then I remember I still gotta prep for tomorrow’s sessions. Ugh, the life of a sports psychologist, am I right?

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