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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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Oh, and check out Domplatz. The old cathedral stands tall. When you see those ancient stones, it’s like the universe whisperin’ secrets. It’s all poetic, like Malick’s talkin’ in your head: “Everything that lives is holy.” Makes ya proud to be part of this patch of earth, even if sometimes it drives me nuts with traffic and noise. I’ll admit, sometimes the honks and screamin’ vendors get me riled up – but hey, it's part of the show, ya know?