Drunken Pirate Adventure

Drunken pirates sloshing along a martini sea, looking for papers to roll some angelfish weed. Then on to Giza to gaze in amazement before we tackle the Gates of Hell and raze it. Swashbuckling demons we branded our feet. A duel with the devil we had to concede before sailing back up to our Martini sea.

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