Don't give her any coffee please, she gets high...
Somebody run quickly and get her some chai
the blue Corsair like head-style on the pretty head...
big pretty Deadlights looking away to the side instead...
she started talking bilge... some body sound the din...
The lassies going Addled, tie her up to the belaying pin!
with long slender fingers she stifles a little sly laugh...
what do i do Me bucko, she's is a rum little thing by half!
who gave her Grog, grub and gun (canon) in her hand...
now she looks like a pirate's favourite Wench ... Begad!!
Look at her through my spyglass, she's looking high...
now she covers her face, she's feeling shy...
-------------------------Cap'n DraconianRain (You savvy?!)
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What? Captain DR?
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