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half-unhinged, and bleaching skeleton of a horse. Hast seen the White Whale? Look! replied the hollow-cheeked captain from his taffrail and with his
of the Support to a fellow troubadour The twilight hour fast approaches and I lean upon the taffrail Consuming my surroundings with my eyes, blood orange ipa in my
be, a crisscross of scars tells my tale A predatory derelict, a relic from the age of sail Handsomely there by that taffrail, you scurvy dog Don't give
at night Early in the morning weigh, hey she rises up Sure I ain't too sober but I need a drop of Nelson's blood Pull me down from the taffrail Throw me one
on the taffrail. Turn it into gold. McRGcRET ...Right now? HERSCHEL If you wish to follow the Scientific Method with me, yes. Concentrate. (McRGcRET sighs, then
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