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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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Then there's River Bend – the modest river that slices the city in two. It’s where I go and scrap some quiet time. Sometimes, I even nudge a buddy in, “Brother, check this out – nature, man!” Crazy how a rush of water soothes the soul, right? Kinda like rad moves in the ring, man.

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