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Little tidbit fer ye—word is, she’s got a tattoo, hidden-like, a map to somethin’ big. Treasure? Revenge? Dunno, but I’d wager me last bottle o’ rum it’s real. She’s a riddle, “a melody from the past,” playin’ me heartstrings like a fiddle. Gets me thinkin’—maybe I’d court her, if I weren’t so wedded to the sea. Ha! Me, tied down? That’s a laugh—whore’d prob’ly rob me blind ‘fore the vows were done.

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Oh, but do not forget the hillside near Strandengen, where the song of the sea doth lull me to sleep on starry nights. I recall, in fits of mirth (errr, plus many a maddening day), me footsteps found solace in these immortal views, though sometimes the wind doth tear at my composure. Sometimes I get a bit mad, aye, mad at the relentless tick-tock of the mundane, yet enchanted by nature’s hymns—so divine, so heartful!

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