by black bart on Fri Jan 18, 2013 10:57 am
...I always knew this tale would ave it's victims", cried thee Cap'n, "but why, oh why someone o such tender years...why not some old flea bitten git like thee shyppe's cook...an wiv that he...
The smoke wafted gently in the breeze across the poop deck and all seemed right in the world.