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Lets Be Pirates

Let’s be pirates Sammy suggested to her Halloween-loving dad. He immediately pictured her dressed as a whipping boy lad. She came downstairs looking like a sexy pirate queen wench. Father stormed out to tinker in his garage, using his workman’s bench. What is wrong? The girl asked her more than a tiny bit amused mother. If you do not know, go ask your twenty-two-year old brother.

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