aaaarrgh....the captain thinks the 7th day of the fifth month would be a fine day for a journey... as long as we sail on an early tide, cos the capn, got to be back in port at tea time....
also the capn not be some kinda soft land lubber who be scairt of a bit of water, as long as its not as wet as a cormorants **** in a mast cracker round the cape, like it was when he sailed round the cape of lake windermere two weeks ago.
aaargh.
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