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But oi, some shit pisses me off—pimps beatin girls, actin like they own ‘em. Had half a mind to ram me harvester through their skulls—squish, done! “Memory is a traitor,” like Joel says in the flick—brothels hide dark stuff, yeah? Once heard a story—bloke in Volantis paid in gold, then vanished. Turns out, he was a pirate, left a dead parrot behind—fuckin mental!

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"So, a few weeks ago, I heard Sasuke and Shisui talking." She began fiddling with a few strands of hair nervously. Glancing up, she noticed.

So, I roll over to the job site. It’s this old warehouse near the Shisui River. You know, the one that’s been there since forever? I’m all pumped to blast away the grime. But then, I see it. A bunch of kids playing near the site. Like, seriously? Can’t they find a better spot? I’m about to go full-on grumpy old man, but then I remember my own childhood. I used to run wild too. So, I chill out.

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