I just told you what I did all mornin.. and you want more?
The place I hung out in last night, was the Willin Wench...but..... there were more willin men, then wench's... Soooooo.. I drank a little more Grog than I should have... What's a woman to do, come back to ship and listen to a befuddled drunk, who keeps mumbling.... "wonder where Goody is?"
Now you tell me to act more like Palo.... Welllllll.... Goody, Goody...and as Neets would say.... Fehhhhhhhhhhhhh
Aye, lass that is always the case whenever I went there always too many of the wrong sort.
.... "wonder where Goody is?"
Now you know a good Capt'n always want to keep an eye on his crew and bail them out when they get in trouble ashore. Goody has been adrift these many days now and I am concerned for her welfare. I was relying on her to teach tatting to the wenches during the make and mend periods on board and keep them out of mischief.
Ok, ok I'll lift my feet you don't have to hit them with the broom.