Barnaby Wilde Posted July 29, 2008 Posted July 29, 2008 (edited) ... Edited November 24, 2009 by Barnaby Wilde
Dutchman Posted July 29, 2008 Posted July 29, 2008 uh, i don't know what would be worse. an angry madam grace or an angry lady malice- or worse, havin em both angry at the two of us.
Capt. Sterling Posted July 29, 2008 Author Posted July 29, 2008 **sniggering** "I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers Crewe of the Archangel http://jcsterlingcptarchang.wix.com/creweofthearchangel# http://creweofthearchangel.wordpress.com/
Barnaby Wilde Posted July 29, 2008 Posted July 29, 2008 (edited) ... Edited November 24, 2009 by Barnaby Wilde
Silkie McDonough Posted July 29, 2008 Posted July 29, 2008 As long as they are not angry with me. Hmmm ...how unpleasant the tenth anniversary at The Blackbeard Festival would be ...May not be the wicked man wot gets his head removed! rubbing neck Okay ..point taken holds out hand Pleased to see you again Mister Wild"
Barnaby Wilde Posted July 30, 2008 Posted July 30, 2008 (edited) . Edited November 24, 2009 by Barnaby Wilde
Silkie McDonough Posted July 31, 2008 Posted July 31, 2008 I know det lad ...no foul ...cept mayhaps some atrocious grammar n'spellin! So, where were we ...
Barnaby Wilde Posted July 31, 2008 Posted July 31, 2008 (edited) . Edited November 24, 2009 by Barnaby Wilde
Red Cat Jenny Posted August 3, 2008 Posted August 3, 2008 Welcome Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time...
Barnaby Wilde Posted August 4, 2008 Posted August 4, 2008 (edited) . Edited November 24, 2009 by Barnaby Wilde
Silkie McDonough Posted August 4, 2008 Posted August 4, 2008 "On my way goode man!" Silkie brings a bottle from the bar. "Care t' ...dance luv?"
Barnaby Wilde Posted August 7, 2008 Posted August 7, 2008 (edited) "... Edited November 24, 2009 by Barnaby Wilde
Black Dog Posted August 22, 2008 Posted August 22, 2008 Barnaby!!! mate - your still buying rounds??? Ya know me bottle went empty so very recently (not sure how that happened). A fair shot o' black seal and I'd be happy for another day. To you and yours mate - Cookie You can ner' have enough sand in yer stew.
Barnaby Wilde Posted August 24, 2008 Posted August 24, 2008 (edited) ... Edited November 24, 2009 by Barnaby Wilde
Silkie McDonough Posted August 24, 2008 Posted August 24, 2008 "...dance huh? Is that what the kids be callin' it these days...?"{he grabs two glasses in one hand and the bottle in the other... pulls the cork from the bottle with his teeth spitting it across the room... gulps a large mouthful from the bottle... THEN proceeds to fill the glasses} "Righty-then Lass... show me your moves." "How did I miss this! Good lawd I'm slowing in m'ol age! A man shows m'some attention an I am off gawkin cross d'room at d'fireplace!" Silkie relieves the lad of one glass "I'm guessin det yer lookin fer a private room ...I Mester Wilde m'talkin bou t dance floor" She drains the glass and sets it on a table offering the man her hand.
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