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I just had a flashbulb moment of insight a bit ago, regarding Captain Jack Sparrow. Specifically, I realized that I finally understand the nature of his ship longing. It struck me that while I don't possess any desire so strong for a thing, I have, for many years now, so longed for a wife. Before now, I liked Jack, but I didn't understand what was so important about that particular ship, but now, I can see the connection. It's really quite interesting to suddenly find one's self empathizing so suddenly.
