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| Arrrrh, what be ye problem shipmate? | |
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| Well, You see, After years of sailing on yer boat, I'm getting lonely. You know? You eventually start to miss the sex.. | |
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| Arrrrrh... Well, You know, many of our shipmates had the same problem. I suggested 'dropping the soap.' | |
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| With a knife that big, I swear you'd be great.. | |
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| Killing you will feel sooo good. | |
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