Of Peas and Carrots, Cannons and Cutlasses



Cannons and cutlasses be zipping through the air in every direction.

Them scurvy dogs will tell you they cain’t remember what was what, but I be better at me memory than they.

Salty yelled, “Food fight!” and that’s when it began.

See, we do things differently ’round here.

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