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| Shiver me timbers Cap'n Porkman! We've been keelhauled by yon ship and sent to Davy Jones' locker! | |
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| Well Porkman can think of one Carnival Cruise that be getting one-star Yelp review! | |
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| Tis a damnable thing, Cap'n! Yon skallywags commit such treason on the high seas! | |
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| Does the Finchy really need to keep talking like an
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| Aye! By Poseidon's left bollock, 'tis the pirate code! | |
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| Starting to think "pirate code" is Finchy code for "butt-funneled too many complimentary rum drinks" | |
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