Avast Ye Lubbers
It’s the plank for me to be sure, as I was tied up arranging stores for me mate and missed it yesterday.
I hoped it was double rations of grog all around in the galley as ye threow the pasta and pesto down your gullet for the final day of Pasta Week, on Talk Like a Pirate Day.
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Belay that! ‘T’would have been better done by swilling lambrusco directly from the flask!
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