Friday, June 01, 2007 - one word, so little time [foreign]

I didn't know where I was, but I was definitely in foreign waters. That's what I get for drinking with pirates until the rum is gone. I shook my head to clear it and was immediately grabbed by the bosun and put to work swabbing the deck. I had been press ganged! My disguise had been too good! What would they do when they discovered I was a woman?

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