So, gulls and buoys, make ready with your curses and wannions, i'faith; be prepared to splice the mainbrace; sink the scurvy dogs with the bilge-rats that they are, or I'll wager a dubloon that there shall be a-walking of the plank. Et cetera.
And remember that when someone calls you "My Treasure", they think you should be locked in a box and buried on a tropical island.
Sa-ha!
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argh!
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