Gritbeard the Pirate is planning on stealing some Pieces Of Eight...
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| Arr! Hand over yer riches! | |
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| Fuck off. I haven't got time for this. | |
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| Where be ye be going. D'arr. | |
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| Shopping, before this money burning a hole in my pocket makes me melt. | |
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In the meantime, genetic cloning goes hideously out of control
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