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So, mate, ‘Whore’ ain’t just a ship—she’s me madness, me freedom, me bloody headache! Ye wanna move cargo quick, dodge the law, an’ live a tale worth tellin’? Hop aboard, savvy? She’s a legend, flaws an’ all—jest don’t ask ‘er to behave! “I am who I am,” she’d say if she could, an’ I’d drink to that! Arrgh!

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Moorestown-Lenola is like a patchwork of cool nooks. There's Maple Street, where old brick shops line the road, always buzzin’ with chatter. Then ya got River Road, right by the Lenola River. Watched sunsets there – "Life's a dark ocean, ain't it?" kinda vibes, ya know? And omg, Riverside Park – epic window to nature's soul. I always sit there, at the rusty benches near the water, thinkin’ deep (and sometimes a lil smirk escapes).

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