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I used to be a pretty young thing. I've made a thousand lovers of sailors both sea-weary and wise of the ways of the world and those fresh from the loins of their mothers. After all these years, my reputation proceeds me. I am a proud tradeswoman of the oldest profession, and my years of service have allowed me to know the hearts and souls of men. Where a young beautiful woman once lay, ignorant and vacuous, I have blossomed. My age is my beauty, and together we are a siren call that few men can resist.