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A PIRATE'S SECRET
In The Beginning
It goes without saying, that every Pirate has a secret or two. For
those new to me ship I think it be time to come clean with ye secret. Capt. Hood and meself have not always been Pirate's
of Fun. There be a time in our young lives when we both sailed His Majesty's ship with The ROYAL RUNNAMOK NAVY. Several years
back the ships of the RRN were called into dry dock for an unspecified reason. Rumor has it that gold got tight, changes were
taking place in the homeland. As time went by the crew of the RRN wandered the country looking for work and new beginnings.
Many wanted to rid themselves of sea life completely and soon disappeared without leaving a trace behind. Captain Hood and
meself felt a dire need to somehow get back to the life we loved. LET ME GO BACK: Sailing the
high seas was all we had known since both of us being born in the hull of the HMS Seahorse in 1760 and 1761. We were
born of two different Mothers but believed to be the same Father. Hood and I grew up together as lads that carried out
all the cleaning duties on the HMS Seahorse until 1773 when a young Horatio Nelson boarded as a midshipman and we
were given duty elsewhere. We were assigned 2 different ships to carry out service on and with in 10 years both of us were
given our own command in His Majesty's fleet. We fought many a battle for Mother England, through the coming years. It was
on one quiet September Evening whilst floating on calm seas, Hoods command the HMS Zealous and my command the HMS Speedy
encountered a surprise attack from the French, it was to be the last of us had not a band of Mother ships unite with us unexpectedly
and blow the French out of the water. From that day forward this band of brotherly ships along with ours would be called the
Royal Runnamok Navy. Well like I said earlier The RRN fleet was called to dry dock several years
ago. It left a bad taste in Hoods and my mouth, we rebeled against this decision took our ships from harbor one evening and
set sail for new adventures. We would become Pirates of the High seas and call ourselves "The Pirates Of Fun".
LOOK INTO THE OLD DAYS OF THE RRN
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NEW REMAINS, OLD REMAINS, NEVER BEFORE SEEN REMAINS AND REMAINS
WORTH SEEING AGAIN
I've
reached into the 
barrel of keelhauled
remains and taken a
few things out to dry.
Take
a look ye may
recognize
something.
| DREAD PIRATE VANE & OL' ROT GUT |
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| PLAYIN' A BIT OF RUM PONG WHILST RELAXIN' SEASIDE IN T' SHIPS CABANA IN PORT VEGAS |
| Everyday at Club Med Watling is a different color |
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| Captain Jack and Bilge Slut |
| SHIPS ARTIST CAPTAIN KIDD |
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| First we have writers, now we have artists. The Speedy has talent. |
| Blackheart & Wench Sadie along with Island Girl |
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| Cochrane & Izzy Dagger show off their motley slops |
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| Swashbuckling Bartender pillaging gold for rum |
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| Chainshot Jonny drinkin' th' rum at Anchor's Pub |
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| I count four official Wenches from the left |
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| Gunpowder Gertie, Sea Slut, Wendy Cove & Jezebel Hornigold. Submit proof they didn't eat the nacho's |
| Our Bilge Slut joins her yacht club crew. |
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| Funny lookin ship but they say she's a float |
| Whilst on the Speedy Our Mad Bess Roberts, |
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| shows Captain Stiff & unknown villagers how to toga. |
| Whilst on the Isle of Watling |
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| Capt. Jack mistakens a Kalik for a bottle of rum |
| Lt. Capt. Cochrane & Gunpowder Gertie |
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| 2 days out of Portugal on the high seas we reenact a scene from Titanic |
| Ensign Lapenotiere hunting in the Oregon wilds |
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