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| Aaarrrr! Ye know what, Mr. Pimp? You and I, we got somethin' in common | |
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| C'mon! What could a pimp and a pirate have in common? | |
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| Aaarrrr! We both enjoy booty! Haaarrrr-haarrr-haarrr! | |
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| You're a dead man, Long John. | |
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| Aaarrrr! Fittin' me with a pair of cement shoes and sending me to Davy Jones' Locker seems more Mafia than pimp, but who am I to judge? | |
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| I'm down here for making a "ho" joke. | |
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