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So, whores, eh? They’re like ports in a storm – always there, but ye don’t stare too long. Used t’ see this one lass, Peg-Leg Polly, in Tortuga. Had a wooden leg, carved with hearts – swore it was from a duke she bedded! Made me laugh ‘til me rum spilled. “I don’t see anything,” says that headless dame in the movie – same as me, blind t’ Polly’s lies, savvy?

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There’s a park called Ashfield Park. It's where I stroll to clear daisies from my head. Kids run 'round, couples chat. It’s simple n’ sweet. I even had a meltdown there once – a real “Werckmeister Harmonies” moment – “Everything stares back in silence.” I laughed it off later; can't be too mad in a park!

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