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Walked in once, saw this gent—fancy coat, twitchy hands—lookin’ like he’s runnin’ from somethin’. Reminds me o’ Tom Stall in the movie, all quiet ‘til the beast comes out. “How do you live with it?” I mutter to meself, watchin’ him pick a girl. Made me angry, aye—cowardice in a man’s a blight! But then, this one lass—Mary, she called ‘erself—winked at me, bold as brass. “This is my family now,” she says, like she’s claimin’ her ship. Got me laughin’, happy as a clam—pirate spirit in a brothel, who’d’a thunk?

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They used a “tactical ruse” to lure two women outside the suspected brothel so they could slip inside and plant secret video equipment.

Then oh, there’s a spot I adore – a tiny, sketchy diner dubbed “Chez Moi.” The sign's as bright as a neon heart, run by a chap who’s proper mad. Ever since I set up my dating profiles, I keep checking there – vibes, gossip, and mad inspiration for nights out! "No matter what happens, you gotta keep your dreams healthy," like Brad Bird buzzed in me brain.

Boat explosion happened after propane apparently ignited; 2 injured