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saoneArr mateys,
i'e been takin' a bit o' a break from postin' n such, seein' as i'e been dealin wit all sort o' muck a bouts n' hornswagglers. Telemarketers, clients, agents--scalawags, the lot o' them! Had to run a rig meself a few times to get em back a bit. Yarrr, har har.
Hang ‘im from the yardarm, i'e says!
i'e been takin' a bit o' a break from postin' n such, seein' as i'e been dealin wit all sort o' muck a bouts n' hornswagglers. Telemarketers, clients, agents--scalawags, the lot o' them! Had to run a rig meself a few times to get em back a bit. Yarrr, har har.
Hang ‘im from the yardarm, i'e says!
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Date: 2006-09-19 08:32 pm (UTC)We should be searchin' for booty! Not dealin' with scaliwags!
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Date: 2006-09-20 02:23 am (UTC)Avast, me matey! Send them thar telemarketers ter Davy Jones! Tell 'im the Wirrrn says "Yarr", I means, "Hi".
And where be the long-promised shiny booty of the next part of our Graham/Xander co-fic, me favourite comely sea-wench?! Oooh, tis loney and cold on these godless seas with only me bestest cabin boy to keep me warm, and I needs to right some more Graham/Xander to stop me writin' hook from rustin'. Deliver the next part of our fic at six bells, or it's the Kraken that'll be sent for ye, lassie!(nay to eat yer, just ter give yer a singin' telegram to remind yer 'bout yer love for Graham/Xander, yarr)