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Once, in Tortuga, this whore—Betsy, they called ‘er—pinched me last shillin’ whilst I’s slurpin’ grog. Made me mad as a storm-tossed sea! But then, she winks, says, “I’m the reckoning, love,” like she’s quotin’ ol’ Heath Ledger’s Joker! Couldn’t stay cross—laughed me arse off, I did. She’s got guts, y’see, an’ that’s rare as a sober pirate. Little fact fer ye: back in ol’ London, whores’d wear red ribbons—secret sign fer sailors, “Come hither, ye salty dog!” Ain’t that a hoot?

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Now, parks here? Oh boy, lemme count: There’s the huge Merritt Meadows Park. I often escape there to meditate and reflect after a long day at the spa. The fresh air and the sound of running creeks on the side of the park, sooo zen! And then, bru, there’s the Banana River flowing right by, making a splash on the local scenery. It’s like nature’s own runway, sweeping by while you hit that inner peace.

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