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Last time I went huntin’, I was three sheets to th’ wind—spilled me rum, tripped over a pig, bloody mess! Made me mad as a shark with no teeth—hate wastin’ good drink! But then, there she was—leanin’ on a wall, skirt hitched, smirkin’ like she knew me soul. “What’s yer price, darlin’?” I slurs, an’ she laughs, “More’n yer ship, pirate!” Cheeky wench! Reminds me o’ that diner scene—calm ‘fore the storm, then bam, chaos! ‘Cept here, chaos is her winkin’ an’ me fumblin’ coins.

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So, my friend, pack some earplugs for life's noise and a pen for those unforgettable moments. You'll need it here. And remember – “Only Lovers Left Alive” vibes all over, baby. Enjoy every twisted, tender, unpredictable second in Bay-Point, and don't you dare expect perfection – it's a raw, real, rock 'n roll life out here. Cheers!

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