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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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Oh, and on a rainy day – when the drizzle’s persistent and the town feels extra close – I get mad, reeeeally mad. I can’t stand the wet, wet pavement on Birch Ln! But then, I grab a brew at the corner café and everything calms down. It’s poetic, ya know? Life’s a rollercoaster, mixin’ homey vibes with sudden spikes of anger & joy.

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