Ahoy! And Avast Behind!

Ah har Jim lad, today be International Talk Like a Pirate Day, shiver me timbers an’ splice me mainbrace. ‘Tis a wondrous life bein’ a pirate, so it is, specially when the sun crosses the yardarm, yo ho ho an’ a bottle o’ rum. A stump fer a leg, a patch o’er yer eye, the skull an’ crossbones flyin’ high an’ parrot droppin’s on yer shoulder. What man cud wish fer more?

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