Talk Like a Pirate Day

I damn my sight from the tithes of the king! his is my only diamond ring keep his gold, spoils of battle old, we fought against ninety-seven fold we never shot for our stories told... Grandose manure of the sunken mould Thirteen shops...

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A Shaggy Dog story

It was raining. Too many left dead in the street from the last conflict. The police expect a certain standard of information from witnesses. Sometimes the witnesses are abused, even tortured. She knew it, so did he. That little piece of...