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About Paris

Oi, mateys, gather ‘round, savvy? Me, Captain Jack Sparrow, got a tale t’ spin ‘bout findin’ a prostitute—aye, a saucy one! Picture this: I’m stumblin’ through Warsaw, y’know, like in me favorite flick, *The Pianist*—that Polanski gem from 2002. Dark streets, broken souls, an’ me, a pirate with a thirst fer somethin’… *unconventional*. “I’m hidden, like a crocodile in a ditch,” I mutter, slurrin’ me wits, searchin’ fer a lass who trades coin fer company.

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The Canal d’Opale winds its lazy butt near the old harbor. I love sittin’ on a bench by Quai du Port, thinkin’, "This is my reality." That river, it doesn’t lie even if people do. Strangely, it makes me remember that trippy line from Inherent Vice: "I'm a cop, but you're a loner." Yeah, life's absurd, right?

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