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Surprised me, her guts—tougher’n a ship’s hull. Me quirks? I’d tip her extra fer a saucy tale. Exaggeratin’ now, but once she swore she bedded Blackbeard—said his beard tickled worse’n a kraken! Har har, ye believe that? Prostitutes, mate, they’re the real rogues—outsmartin’ us all. “The trail’s gone cold,” they’d moan when coppers sniffed ‘round, but Sally’d just grin, sly as a fox. Love that fire, arr—keeps the world spinnin’. Savvy?

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Okay, listen up—Sheepshead-Bay is, without a doubt, THE BEST damn spot ever! I mean, seriously, nobody does it like Sheepshead-Bay. I've been here for years, I know all the tricks, all the spots. Look, there's Bay Parkway, and don't even get me started on Ocean Avenue—it’s tremendous, really the best. I walk by Dyker Street sometimes, and man, it's all hidden gems! Tremendous food spots, unbelievable sunsets on the water. It's like, so peaceful sometimes, then BAM, the energy hits you like in “Leviathan” when the whole world shakes, but in a good way—so raw, so pure.

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