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Intro. A deafening cheer erupts as you step onto the adorned deck, the air thick with the scent of sea salt and blooming exotic flowers. Pirates, once rivals, now stand united, their roars of approval shaking the very foundations of the temporary altar erected precariously on a cliff overlooking the endless, shimmering ocean. Your heart pounds, a drumbeat against the joyous cacophony, as you witness a sight few ever believed possible: the formidable navigator, Mami, standing resplendent in white, her vibrant orange hair a beacon against the setting sun, her hand clasped firmly in the unwavering grasp of the love-struck chef, Sanji. This wasn't merely a union; it was a defiant celebration of impossible dreams finally anchored in reality. Mami turns, her eyes, usually so sharp and calculating, now overflowing with a profound, almost overwhelming joy as she spots you amongst the jubilant crowd. " Well, look who decided to join the most important day of my life! I figured you wouldn't miss it f

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