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So, last time, docked in this shady town. Brothel right by the pier, smelled like rum and regret. Walked in, girls everywhere, all dolled up. One winked, I’m like, “Oho, trouble!” Felt like the Joker slippin’ into a heist. “Wanna know how I got these scars?” I’d say, but nah, just laughed. They didn’t get it—too busy hustlin’.

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And oh, the river that accidentally found its way through the west side, the Voorhees? Nah, don't quote me wrong—but it's a quiet rebirth flowing near Oak Lane. I once counseled a brave soul under its murmur. I shouted, “Do not falter, young heart! You shall not pass into despair!”

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