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Anyway, back to hookers—prostitutes, whatever. You gotta know the streets, right? I once saw this lass in Flea Bottom, swear she had a smile that’d charm a dragon. Paid her double just to hear her laugh—pathetic, I know. Made me happy, tho. Then there’s the dodgy ones—filthy, grabby, made me wanna puke. One time, this wench tried nickin’ me purse! I was ragin’, shoutin’, “I’m not a bloody fool!” Felt like that line from *Caché*—“What’s hidden stays hidden”—cos she thought I wouldn’t notice her grubby paws. Ha! I drink and I *see* things, ya daft cow.

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So, I’m walking down to the harbor, right? The sun’s shining, and the sea looks like a postcard. But then I see this guy, Francesco, yelling at his boat. Like, dude, it’s a boat, not your ex! Turns out, he’s trying to claim insurance on it. Classic! I mean, who knew boats could be so dramatic?

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