Barbados Sam Posted July 11, 2006 Share Posted July 11, 2006 propaganda "There be the chest, inside be the gold, we took them all. Spent them and traded them. We frittered them away on drink and food and pleasurable company. The more we gave them away, the more we came to realize... the drink would not satisfy, food turned to ash in our mouths, and all the pleasurable company in the world could not slake our lust. We are cursed men....Compelled by greed we were, and now we are consumed by it." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silent Posted July 11, 2006 Share Posted July 11, 2006 political contexts Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Biker Posted July 11, 2006 Share Posted July 11, 2006 2 cents " Never knock on Heaven's door. Ring the bell and run. He hates that" ' Whatever is not nailed down is MINE. Whatever I can pry loose, is not nailed down." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PyratePhil Posted July 11, 2006 Share Posted July 11, 2006 fitty cent ...Qui desiderat pacem, praeparet bellum... ~ Vegetius Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Mad Matt Posted July 12, 2006 Share Posted July 12, 2006 fitty cent I spoke with him last night. He prefers "fifty" to "fitty". cold feet You will be flogged. And God willing, come morning, you will be flogged some more. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Merrydeath Posted July 12, 2006 Author Share Posted July 12, 2006 pollo Pirate Lass with sass, brass, a cutlass, an a nice *ss. Capt of the FOOLS GOLD PIRATES BLAST BREAST CANCER! GET A MAMMOGRAM AND SAVE YOUR TREASURED CHEST: http://www.myspace.c...iratesthinkpink http://www.myspace.c...oolsgoldpirates CAPT OF THE ONLY PYRITE SHIP AFLOAT: THE FOOL'S GOLD- look for us and Captain Merrydeath on facebook! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mad Matt Posted July 12, 2006 Share Posted July 12, 2006 loco You will be flogged. And God willing, come morning, you will be flogged some more. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Biker Posted July 12, 2006 Share Posted July 12, 2006 pico de gallo " Never knock on Heaven's door. Ring the bell and run. He hates that" ' Whatever is not nailed down is MINE. Whatever I can pry loose, is not nailed down." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mad Matt Posted July 12, 2006 Share Posted July 12, 2006 salsa You will be flogged. And God willing, come morning, you will be flogged some more. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Merrydeath Posted July 12, 2006 Author Share Posted July 12, 2006 serenade Pirate Lass with sass, brass, a cutlass, an a nice *ss. Capt of the FOOLS GOLD PIRATES BLAST BREAST CANCER! GET A MAMMOGRAM AND SAVE YOUR TREASURED CHEST: http://www.myspace.c...iratesthinkpink http://www.myspace.c...oolsgoldpirates CAPT OF THE ONLY PYRITE SHIP AFLOAT: THE FOOL'S GOLD- look for us and Captain Merrydeath on facebook! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mad Matt Posted July 12, 2006 Share Posted July 12, 2006 coo You will be flogged. And God willing, come morning, you will be flogged some more. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Barbados Sam Posted July 12, 2006 Share Posted July 12, 2006 dove "There be the chest, inside be the gold, we took them all. Spent them and traded them. We frittered them away on drink and food and pleasurable company. The more we gave them away, the more we came to realize... the drink would not satisfy, food turned to ash in our mouths, and all the pleasurable company in the world could not slake our lust. We are cursed men....Compelled by greed we were, and now we are consumed by it." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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