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Post by anirbas on Sept 25, 2007 0:21:12 GMT -6
E's the best first mate a captain ever had, always early, not and never late, e's so good, e's bad! Cool as a cucumber, as needed at the helm, nothing ever does the young man, overwhelm.
Captain Rondizzle dotes on him. Who could blame her? That boy, he can swim! Sometimes, quiet as ice melting in the sun; but hiring more boys for the crew, he does shun!
Vociferously vocally, I might add and did, as this is what he said: "Hire some more wimmen, Cap'n! They won't be a slackin'! And if you do, this man will never be caught nappin'. Aye, more wimmen on board and I'll never be bored!"
The entire crew, thinks there's nothing he can't do. Why, 'e could stand on 'is 'ead and tie 'is shoe! Tirelessly, he does work without a single grimace or quirk! Never seen a task the young man does shirk!
[But, we've as yet, to see 'em eat coleslaw!] Here on the good ship, christened as Tramlaw. 'E can put away Kolaches and Bacon Burgers. Don't come between him and his food as there might be murders!
Who is this fearless, peerless one, you might ask? Tireless with energy we should bottle and sell in a flask? Why, e's Master Thorntizzle, conceived and born at sea, not in a barn...But, it's possible, he was raised in one--a barn.
Cap'n Rondizzle and the crew, I tell you, think the world of him! 'Cause e's no Gilligan and he loves being around quim...
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Post by anirbas on Sept 25, 2007 0:31:05 GMT -6
Captain Rondizzle, she's stirs up work like a swizzle stick stirs a Mai Tai... Laying out chores and tasks as she flits about and flies by... She's gifted with a bang up crew, better than slop or slew... And she'll tell anyone who'll listen they're good, even you...
She's not your normal captain...Cute as a button...Cuddly as a kitten... Eyes like Faline, Bambi's mum, doe brown and long lashed... Kinder soul you've never seen, unless you're not doing your job, on the line... Then you'll feel the sharpness of 'er tongue as with it you are slashed...
[ggglgggl...I guess I'm good to go for the night...Can't hold my eyes open any longer... These Salty Tales of the Sea are flights of fantasy I'm cooking up for some buddies of mine, rough drafting them here, til I get them like I want them...Everyone take care and nightie night, sleep tight, doncha let the bedbugs bite...Unless you want them to.....]
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Post by DavidMc on Sept 29, 2007 9:50:18 GMT -6
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Post by anirbas on Sept 29, 2007 19:31:11 GMT -6
Thanks, darling. More to come, when and as I have the time to fantasize and write about it at the same time...ggglgggl...
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Post by anirbas on Oct 4, 2007 19:11:58 GMT -6
On the good ship Tramlaw resides a second mate And the Capn's pride in her does not abate
She's known as Samsizzle The female version of Thorntizzle
Alot prettier than him, she's a looker! She's a flirt she is, but she isn't a hooker!
An hourglass figure she has and a J-Lo bootie But, smart she is, not just another cutie
Proud of her we are as our second mate goes to college Obviously interested in more things than her maquillage...
Without Capn' Rondizzle, First Mate, Thorntizzle and Second Mate, Samsizzle the Tramlaw would fizzle...
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