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Now, me quirks kick in—I’m pacin’ the deck, talkin’ to meself, “Jack, ye daft fool, don’t hire the first lass ye see!” Gotta vet ‘em, check histories—clean data, not scurvy lies. Once, I near hired a gal who swore she’d been with Blackbeard himself—exaggeratin’ for dramatics, aye, but I laughed ‘til me ribs ached. “I like simple pleasures,” I growl, quotin’ Amélie, “like rum and a good tale!”

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I swear, working in a spa here teaches ya a lot. I see all kinds – people with stress built up like a brick wall, all needing a bit of pampering. Sometimes I wonder, “Bloody hell, these folks remind me of those quirky misfits in a Wes Anderson scene, all desperate for a slice of serenity.” But hey, a spa’s a spa, and I’m here to mend broken souls – even if they’re as annoying as my morning alarm.

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