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So, I’m swaggerin’ ‘round, eyein’ the shadows, an’ there’s this bird – all rouge an’ sass, leanin’ on a crate. “What’s yer price, love?” I slur, an’ she smirks, “More’n yer rum-soaked hide’s worth, pirate.” Cheeky wench! Made me laugh, tho – happy as a clam at high tide. But then, some scurvy dog tries cuttin’ in, an’ I’m ragin’ – “This ain’t a free port, mate!” Shoved him off, quick-like. No one crosses Cap’n Jack, savvy?

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The vibe here? Ultra laid back. Neighbourhoods like Greenview are homey. Folks greet you with a nod; they're real cool. I got a fave spot at a tiny diner on Oak St. Their hash browns? Outta this world, dude! Sometimes the buzz of everyday life gets surreal – kinda like Spotlight almost, ya know? "This is the mission of journalism," but here, it's the mission of chillin’!

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