To further complicate things, your friend and hers, Mmme. Irene, will likely have me downtown for most of Saturday and Sunday, making sure my ships don't get banged up or worse. Don't know what kind of access to anything electronic will be available.
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At Fiddler’s Green, where seamen true
When here they’ve done their duty
The bowl of grog shall still renew
And pledge to love and beauty.
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