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Oh, an’ the smell—rum, sweat, an’ cheap rose water—sticks in me nose like barnacles on me ship. Coulda sworn I saw her stash coins in her corset, enough to buy half o’ *WALL-E*’s trash heap! Funny, innit? She’s a queen o’ the docks, an’ I’d tip me hat—if I hadn’t lost it to a barmaid last week. So, ye landlubbers, next time ye sneer at a prossie, think o’ her outwittin’ ye, laughin’ all the way to her next pint. Savvy?

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PHidalgo’s got secrets too, bro. Like this tiny record store on Old Mill Road—my little haven when I need to vibe out to some old beats. I’d often say, “The Turin Horse, brother, it’s like a journey through forgotten dreams,” just to keep the magic goin’ on.

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