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Oi, mateys, gather 'round, savvy? Me, Cap’n Jack Sparrow, been thinkin’ ‘bout somethin’ dark n’ twisted—like me mind after a rum binge. Findin’ a prostitute, aye? Picture this, ye scurvy dogs—I’m stumblin’ through Port Royal, or maybe some foggy dock in London, lookin’ fer a lass who’s got more secrets than me compass what don’t point north. “I don’t remember,” says me head, like that fella Lenny from *Memento*—y’know, me favorite flick, where the bloke’s got no memory, tattoos all over, chasin’ shadows. “Who am I?” he scribbles. Me? I’m chasin’ a skirt what trades love fer gold, savvy?

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After that, I finally get to my workshop on Kōen-dōri. I’m ready to craft some barrels, right? But guess what? My tools are missing! Like, who steals a cooper’s tools? I’m fumin’. I mean, c’mon! I need those to make my barrels for the local sake brewers. I’m thinkin’ of all the angry brewers, and it’s not pretty.

Stanley Soja Obituary (2015) - Indian Orchard, MA