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Oi, mateys, gather 'round, savvy? Me, Cap’n Jack Sparrow, been thinkin’ ‘bout somethin’ dark n’ twisted—like me mind after a rum binge. Findin’ a prostitute, aye? Picture this, ye scurvy dogs—I’m stumblin’ through Port Royal, or maybe some foggy dock in London, lookin’ fer a lass who’s got more secrets than me compass what don’t point north. “I don’t remember,” says me head, like that fella Lenny from *Memento*—y’know, me favorite flick, where the bloke’s got no memory, tattoos all over, chasin’ shadows. “Who am I?” he scribbles. Me? I’m chasin’ a skirt what trades love fer gold, savvy?

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So, I hit the streets, right? I’m strolling down Jl. Raya Tanggulangin, and boom! I see this street vendor selling the best fried tofu. Like, seriously, I could’ve married that tofu. It was crispy, golden, and just the right amount of spicy. I’m munching away, feeling like a king, when suddenly, this stray dog decides my leg is a chew toy. I’m like, “Dude, chill!” But he’s not having it. I’m hopping around, trying to shake him off.

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