Bloody sons of a landlubber wench!

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So I get to me ship 'n' first thin' I lay me deadlight on's that bunch'a swabs of a crew playin' on the sand, doin' sculptures. They be thinkin' it be bloody funny 'till I meet them at rope's end, I be teachin' them.

Poke the little paintin' below to make it bigger.




cintia said:

Voce esta se saindo melhor que o Barba Negra!! Ou sera ruiva?

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