N' on thar seventh day, me rest, as done n' sanctified by thar all mighty. On me resting day, me watched thar seas n' sunset on thar horizon, me be in love.
Ye can call me, THAR SHROUDBREAKER. Aye, matey, me showed that Mysterious Stranger that me be nay any pirate. Oh, n' me found a freebooter taking a caulk at me ship, guess what he got!
After yesterday’s success, me started thar day determined t' d' more n' better. So me looked fer thar Mysterious Stranger that told me about thar first Tall Tale o' Thar Shroudbreaker.
Today me discovered what matters in pirate’s life: coins, reputation, me ship, n' equipment. All thar rest vanishes at me sleep. Grub, planks, chests, grog(!)… Everything! N' how did me discovered that?
Me be born! A tall n' handsome pirate that arrived in dis world wit' a shovel in me hand. But don’t get mistaken, me be nay digger, me be a pirate, a lonely pirate as be said.
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