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Alright, listen up, ya filthy landlubber. I’m a fisherman, hate everything, ‘cept maybe fishin’. So, findin’ a prostitute? Pfft, what a mess. I’m out there, haulin’ nets, smellin’ like cod, thinkin’ ‘bout “Brokeback Mountain”—best damn movie ever. Ennis and Jack, they got it, y’know? “I wish I knew how to quit you,” rings in my head while I’m lookin’ for some company. Ain’t no sheepherders ‘round here, just docks and salty air.

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There's Main Street, ya know, where the hustle meets the chill. I stroll down Church St, near that old brick building—the one locals call "The Resting Stone." I tell ya, it's better than any spa. One day, after a long session relaxin' clients, I sat there admiring the dull glow of the evening. I got lost in thought, kinda like that moment in Let the Right One In when time just stops, whispering, "let the right one in." Crazy, innit?

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