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Now, ye might wonder – why’s ol’ Jack ramblin’ ‘bout her? ‘Cause she’s a riddle, mate – a livin’, breathin’ puzzle. Happy? Aye, when she counts her coins. Surprised? When she outsmarted that fat merchant – sold him a “love potion” o’ bilge water! Hah! She’s a rogue, like meself – rules don’t hold her, savvy?

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After I shoo the bird away, I notice this old lady across the street. She’s just staring at me, shaking her head. I’m thinkin’, “Lady, you’ve never seen an abrasive blaster before?” But then she yells, “You’re makin’ a mess!” I’m like, “Yeah, that’s kinda the point!”

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