Shiver me timbers, we're living next to a mighty fine pirate ship now, ye know. It's directly accross the street. We spent a wee bit of time hunkered down in the captain's quarters this evening listening to songs about longjohn pegleg patch eye hook walk the plank. Mateo is a great little deck swabber. He didn't want to leave to come home. He kicked and screamed all the way back to the house.
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