Whilst flying the old Jolly Roger, I have found myself in possession of much fine booty. Tonight, I toil beneath the devil's moon whilst listening to the ominous tones of her majesty's ship the Inception, the Legacy of the great Long Tron Silvers, Robin of the Hood, Eli and his treasured book, and the many Holmes of Sherlock. Despite my best effort to raid and plunder, I was unable to secure the Man of Iron or the Witch of the Season. Tis a sad tale, landlubbers.
Onward I sail into the ominous black, with only my fiddler to keep me on the razor's edge.
Yo ho yo ho a Pirate's life for me!
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