AHOY!

[frienemy]

Scupper that!

Tis a mad scurvy dog he who dares hodl! Lower yer masts and sodl yer coins, I spy rough seas ahead cap'n!

Did ye hear the canon shots last night? A final warning ya reckon?

Those cannons are fired from wrecked skiffs.

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[spiderbrain]

yarrrgh, I finer thread I never did find in all my years at sea!

[DigiDoubloon]

Scupper that!

Tis a mad scurvy dog he who dares hodl! Lower yer masts and sodl yer coins, I spy rough seas ahead cap'n!

Did ye hear the canon shots last night? A final warning ya reckon?

Yar need to lay off the rum lad!

Ol' Cap'n loves to visit Casablanca. Those cannon shots were Ol' Cap'n mixing up his Moroccan with his gun powder, easy to do with a hookah by candlelight. I dare say I nearly lost me beard!

Maybe Ol' Cap'n should lay off the rum too!

Any skipper worth his weight can handle rough seas, especially if they want to reach the fabled City of Digital Gold. I'd rather end up in Davey Jones's locker than spend the rest of me days on dry land.


Aye

[DigiDoubloon]

yarrrgh, I finer thread I never did find in all my years at sea!

Yar! Tis a fine thread bitmate!


Aye

[counter]

Arrrr ,  eye eye Capn.  A finer time to seek some treasure there never will be he he.  

[DigiDoubloon]

Arrrr ,  eye eye Capn.  A finer time to seek some treasure there never will be he he.  

Aye, that it is lad, that it is.


Aye

[cbeast]

The seas have been calm lately. Too calm. I feel thar be whale nearby.

[DigiDoubloon]

A Whalers Tale.

 I signed aboard this whaling ship
  I made my mark it's true
And I'll serve out the span of time
  I swore that I would do
But I'll not man your boats again
  Though you cast me in the sea
For I tell you sir, them fish can think
  As well as you or me

Just yesterday the lookout's call
  Had bent us to our work
I took me place like all the rest
  I'd not be one to shirk
Now thirteen men's been drownded
  And no more of them we'll see
I'd take an oath, them fish can think
  As well as you or me

We'd pulled our boats abreast the pod
  The steersman took his stand
He'd had no time to make his throw
  When the oar flew from my hand
Just then a great fluke smashed our boat
  The whale I didn't see
Now I believe them fish can think
  As well as you or me

For then them whales destroyed our boats
  They rammed them one by one
They stove them all with head and fluke
  And after they was done
We few poor souls left half-alive
  Was clinging to debris
I'd stake me life them fish can think
  As good as you and me

The way them whale fish went for us
  It seemed as though t'was planned
For each one had his target boat
  They played us man for man
Just knowin' now they think so clear
  My heart says let them be
I swear to God them fish can think
  As good as you or me

Now John is blind, Jim's lost an arm
  And Caleb's lost below
My leg will heal but other men
  No more aloft can go
So I'll not man your boats again
  Though you drown me in the sea
For I tell you sir, them fish can think
  As good as you or me

Aye

[YipYip]

The seas have been calm lately. Too calm. I feel thar be whale nearby.

Nar thar be buried treasure in them there seas we need to chart our ol ye ways to the upswing .....

[cbeast]

The seas have been calm lately. Too calm. I feel thar be whale nearby.

Nar thar be buried treasure in them there seas we need to chart our ol ye ways to the upswing .....

The other kind of whale. The mighty beast that eats sell orders in one great gulp.