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Oi, mateys, gather ‘round, savvy? Me, Captain Jack Sparrow, been ponderin’ ‘bout them brothels lately—y’know, them houses o’ negotiable affection. Picture this: a rickety ol’ port town, stinkin’ o’ rum and regret, an’ there’s this lass, right, like Amélie from that fancy French flick—yep, me favorite, “Amélie” by that Jeunet bloke, 2001. She’s got that twinkle, aye, “a strange little glow,” flittin’ ‘round them red lanterns, but instead o’ fixin’ folks’ lives like in Paris, she’s dodgin’ sweaty blokes an’ countin’ coins in a brothel! Ha!

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I’m almost done, man. Bystrice-pod-Hostynem ain’t perfect—its roads sometimes twist like my code after a bug fix, and a few corners are rougher than a bad date (I mean, come on, it makes ya mad, but then you learn from it!). But it’s my stomping ground. I laugh, I cry, I type out errors in my code here and there—keeps me human.

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