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Overtaken By Pirates

red morrel mushrooms that always overgrew they annoy me sometimes, how about you? hey! who invited Captain M’s pirate crew? They are rude and always spit in the awful beef stew They all pretend they cannot find the loo I smell them as they come in, they smell like mildew they are reeking up my living room through and through can’t you get them to bathe? I ask my cousin Lu. None of you landlubbers are as fresh as the dew. This is said by the first mate, they call him Big Blue. Why does that overgrown dog always moo? They were weird, coarse and wild, from Timbuktu. I warned others with looks not to give Blue a clue. My pet is my pet, and killing her is not what I’ll do. They can find beef somewhere else, I do not explain her moo. Why don’t you sit down while I ladle up your stew?

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