IT BE TALK LIKE A PIRATE DAY, YE SCURY DOGS, SO I BE EXPECTIN' Y'ALL NOT TO DISAPPOINT IN YER COMMENTS AND OTHER WORD-LIKE PURSUITS.
This mornin' I awoke to the fine melodies of my first mate's alarm, which plays the strains of POTC: CBP to rouse us from our not-so-drunken slumbers. O' course, that was at an indecent hour, so I ordered her to
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