Interesting night last night: ran into a bloke by the name of Tyler, got into a hell of a fist-fight and... let's just say that old lubbers' line about the Navy - you know, 'rum, sodomy and the lash' - well, there weren't no rum and unless someone on the Surprise finds out what we got up to, there won't be no lash, either. My bruises have bruises,
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