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Storm

"sail!" "Fuck the mainsail hub!" I feel the smell of the sea .. The lapping of waves on the hull. The salt mixed with the sweat of men .. this is my life. This is everything I want ..

15 above the chest of the deceased,
yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Satan has done wrong to others, with the drink
them shipped to the port.
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!

Water Leaks Saturn Sc2

Pov Pow

-uff, which is hard cash, just has to be valuable for the captain ...-, come to the ship, the issiamo with the peaks and, at last we rest a bit '. I hear the screams in the distance, is Eddie, apparently left behind, evidently in trouble, obviously did not understand a pipe he had to do, otherwise the ship would be waiting for us. Once on the ship a little-known 'new faces, there is a boy in revenge, a little' handle: with a big stupid and vacuous expression, at the helm with a very strange ways of doing things, any laborer in the hold: Long John must have enrolled the first ragged drunkards who found, with the promise of gold, rum and some good company .. John-in these cases it promises: the gold is what keeps coming off from the bodies (or rather does it make to me), rum is the empty bottle that breaks in the head, the company is that of fish ...-. After having supported the case of John out of his car - which would generate a scent that tells me exactly who is in good company, for the disaster caused by fireworks Mr. Bomb - eccentric, particular, crazy sometimes, but hell if we can do with explosives - the garrison cannon start, I decided to take my place at the helm, but the helmsman who is not giving me: after some exchange of words as educated as they are useless with a quick sleight of hand and take the stunning helm. Idiot has blocked the pivot on which turns the axis thereof, is a disaster, I'm bringing the ship into the mouths of cannons! I realize quickly, and somehow manage to avoid greater harm than it should, when, hearing the curses of the captain, the helmsman awakening dazed, places it at the helm and, as expected, see the "staff reductions" by Long John is very honest and direct in his choices! Places him at the helm now, sends me into the hold where there are holes in the gunfire and found a carpenter worthy of the best comedies is repairing the keel where there is no damage, but where is intact. After a few moments of exhilarating futility, he devoted himself to his work. The gunfire continued, the shouts of the captain increased the number of times I hear my name is unknown. The situation degenerates: Marcello first to say, the Boeotian to which I raise the first still and was dabbing at a loss with his huge belly, empty buckets in the hold, while Brody island in the hold with the pitch, which then blows up - Who ever said avrebbbe - with a detonation, then a carpenter offends Marcello and take a fight. Should I cut it short: after rising to take his musket, Marcello cold, then there is a small scuffle with the carpenter in which almost knocks him down, I decide to stop with the saber. No time to mention that it will implement the second cut of staff John, also eliminated the carpenter with a gun! Finally a bit 'of peace after a half day to empty the bilge water we land on the ground. Long John made a transaction: the transaction to define a term, meaning that the ship which has just sold will end at the bottom of the ocean, thanks to Mr. Bomb. Now we are in the inn, and, between a round of rum and the other, we are planning to ship a very interesting investment ...

The Grades In Melanoma

session 2 session 1 - Session

BACKGROUND: nut wished that Eddie was "sexist, racist or other bias", so my interpretation is pure! Not to mention the fact that there is an objective point of view (it's not a bard?). The city of

Repdenzel is radiant and full of opportunities! My audience, as was obvious to expect, she loves me! Lead my talent to the city squares fruit always enormous wealth! Right now I have accumulated a good amount of extra money, it's time for some healthy downing a bottle of rum! What better place than the "Golden Crab"? Here dwell the epic heroes and adventurers with parrot feathers that hang from elegant hats! It is not uncommon to find several young women eager to show guests the gifts that Mother Nature has given them! While on the lips to the last drops of the tenth glass of alcohol, without feeling any tremor or dizziness, I realize that sits at the counter that pimp of Long John! I do not doubt his abilities, but polish the backsides of the Red Company is not real pirates
adventure ... Along with John Long to drink his health a sailor proud! Do not be surprised if I could do something other than scraping algae ... But it's too sure of himself, John Long did not take long to close.
later are forced to witness the worst insult that can cause a local reputation as the "Golden Crab"! A human figure filthy, vulgar, which gives off an unbearable stench enters ... Not only that many customers do not care as he scratches vigorously at the horse ... I wonder why it is so much showing off her itching scrotum ... And if it takes too averglielo noted for! Fortunately, after a short time comes ... We need more rum!
is that Long John is drawing near, apparently wants to offer me a job! But I'm a high-level musical entertainer, I do not accept work for anyone! It must be something exciting or paid very, very good to catch my attention. Long John tells me that it has made unparalleled enterprise, worthy of the great compositions Saravia! In fact after about twenty pages of notes I realize that her stories are pure fantasy, full of contradictions and absolutely not credible for the audience ... But only the most naive idea that they could compete with Saravia spurs me to make an effort and groped my work finally! Long John thinks he's clever, but I more!
Later Long John gathers his new crew to the ship for Olidammara, what did I mess ... The crew is composed by the swordsman with his snobbish and ugly of the first man that just stinks ... Not talk of the ship seems to me a real tub ... But no one pointed out to the poor state of Long John foresail? Let's see if someone will notice them seriously, until then I'll know not anything, then I will offer a fair price! The swordsman, Flynn, then a little 'dumb ... I tell my simple enough for him to believe the lies that I know nothing sail! Ahaha who knows when I will face that will be essential!
Long John continues to tell its fake stories, and I have given the form of a poem!
Then I was entrusted with a mission: to create a diversion for an armory of military port! Finally a chance for me to a new audience of faithful listeners: the guards of Repdenzel frustrated!
It sets the time of the meeting, I still have a long time. I take and the first salary I go to Long John to stock alcohol in order to give greater force to my strong artistic inspiration! Meanwhile I go training exercise at the brothel Greta Moire is a paradise for those seeking the finest legs of the region! Women from the simple but direct way, which gladden the hearts of men who have had fascinating adventures at sea! To give a touch of magic in this most incredible place I begin to give vent to my voice and superb pluck the strings of my precious metal lute! Part of a dance collective in which the floating skirts with a harmonious rhythm that fits in with my music! The admiration is so much that lead Vango exit in triumph!
I still have an hour ... Well, it's time to dedicate to one of my favorite activities: to build on the gossip of the locals to have more information as you can! E 'crucial to know one thing: that individual filthy, foul language from easy, with a cigar between his lips constantly, which goes under the name Brody Bomb (that little style ...) was never washed in his life? No, Olidammara, never! For all the marine animals, I have to share my faithful audience of admirers with a man, if that can be defined, with a reputation for never having known the soap! I'll have to talk to Long John, the employment contract must be redefined! At the appointed hour
exercising my undeniable charm to the guards alerted by the armor while leaving the port after a titanic explosion! Made me sit around and listen eagerly to my story about the origin of the castanets crab I always carry with me! Then it's time to escape and reach the ship is setting sail! With incredible game worthy of a master acrobat, I can catch the fly with a jump rope lanciatami phenomenal! I receive the applause of the crew! After all they call me Eddie Lynx!

note of the master. The abrdo has fallen into ruinous acuq becoming a figure of shit on an epic scale, skimming heresy .. : P