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I swagger into this dingy tavern, eyein’ the goods. One lass, she’s got a wink like she’s Zuckerberg codin’ a scam—sharp, quick, dangerous. “I’m CEO, bitch,” she might’a said if she knew the line, haha! Made me chuckle, that did—happy as a clam, I was. But then—THEN—some bilge rat tries chargin’ me double! Double! Fer a quick tumble! Got me blood boilin’, says I, “Mate, ye think I’m a codfish to fleece?” Nearly drew me sword, but rum said nay.

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then, there's the park… oh man, Veterans Memorial Park. i always wander there after a session. the grass is just so soft. and the river, the Hudson, flows like my thoughts post-counselling. reflection, healing, yeah. the trees, laughing in your face with cosmic whispers – it reminds me of the movie's eternal night, you feel me? "what are we doing here if we’re not playing?" i sometimes mutter that aloud.

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