A man
of delicate tastes.
The finest duds stolen booty can buy. Avast ya bloody, pigeon gut, nat brain, chicken livered, lying weasel, double talking politician. Yo Ho Ho and a bottle of rum and a pirate's life for me. ARRRRRG!!! |
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Stout hearted, corn fed she be! Shift yer cargo dearie, show em your larboard side. A lady with hair on her chest. Dead men tell no tales. |
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What evil thoughts lurk behind that pigeon brain? Blood booty and cursed it be.
Strike yer colors ya blooming cockroaches! |