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So, findin’ a prossie, right? Ain’t just ‘bout coins clinkin’. Nah, it’s a dance, a game! Ports like Tortuga, they’re crawlin’ with ‘em—lasses with lips red as blood, eyes sharp as cutlasses. Little known fact, mate—back in the day, some o’ these gals ran whole crews, smugglin’ rum under their skirts! True story, swear on me compass! Got me laughin’—imagine that, a prossie captain, orderin’ me ‘round! “You wanna die?” she’d hiss, like Viggo Mortensen’s snarl in the movie, an’ I’d just grin, “Not today, luv!”

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The ceremony was nice, tho. I mean, sipping matcha while trying not to spill it on my kimono? Challenge accepted! But then, outta nowhere, this little kid runs in, all hyper, and knocks over the tea set! I was like, “Nooooo!” The look on the tea master’s face was priceless. I couldn’t help but laugh.

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