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whynot14
I AINT 14, PLS NO PEDO. (Though i am 24, wrong age when i set up the account)

I'm Bi vers femboy lover, but i am into a lot more so let's chat :b
DdraigRDE
People come and go. Thats life. Here today and gone tomorrow. Nevertheless, be thankful for those who choose to stay
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Pyrate
Pyrate
they say keeping one's memory near and dear is how we keep those gone alive... and that way they are never far from us.

those around us in the here and now are all the more welcome whilst we have the pleasure of their company.
LondonLights
Hiya! Thanks for popping into my profile! 44 from London. Finance geek by day and coding by night; so would normally say I'm a bit geeky but now with Claude on the scene maybe 10x that to uber nerd :) Coffee & Chat?
Pyrate
~pulls out a feather quill, a bottle of ink, and a leather bound ledger~

FCN doesn't use coins anymore so... I cannae acquire 882 coins.... and there be no coin to point conversation ratio nor system non neither....

~scribbles some notations into the ledger furiously sighs and hangs his head~
Pyrate
Pyrate
I'd have to perform some magical ritual to restore/transfer the points from my past incarnations as well acquire a PERFECT score regarding the points... which... me? perfect? 🤣
Pyrate
Pyrate
ThePyrate Messages 41 Reaction score 4,690 Points 83
BlackBartRoberts Messages 09 Reaction score 1,736 Points 363
Pyrate Messages 80 Reaction score 0,057 Points 118
total
130 messages 6,483 reaction scores 0,564 points [coins]
564+213=777 ; 882-777 = 105 short
Pyrate
Pyrate
oh well LOL another impossible mathematical formulae coupled with insanity, too little sleep and poor story line continuity. :D
Pyrate
~the rum runs out of his lips and down his jaw, drenching his clothes. He hurls the bottle away, and lets it smash onto the wall near the cabin door, then turns and LAUGHS maniacally~
Pyrate
You'd best start believing in ghost stories. I am one.

~He grabs a bottle of rum, uncorks it with his teeth, gives a little toast, and then drinks deeply~
Pyrate
I feel nothing ... Not the wind on my face, nor the spray of the sea ... ... nor the warmth of a woman's flesh.

~he flinches his hands away clenching them into fists, and leans forward, his face contorted into a leering smile, with blackened teeth~
Pyrate
Only in the moonlight shows me for what for what I really am!

I am not among the living, and so I cannot die... but neither am I dead! For too long I have been parched of thirst, and unable to quench it! Too long, I have been starving to death... and haven't died!
Pyrate
There is but one way I can end the curse... All the scattered pieces of the Aztec gold that Pyr took must be restored and the blood be
repaid.
Pyrate
But... the more I gave them away, the more I came to realize – drink will not satisfy, food turns to ash in my mouth,
and all the pleasurable company in the world can not slake my lust. I am a cursed man. Compelled by greed I was, but now,
I am consumed by it.
Pyrate
Buried on an Island of the Dead which cannae be found 'cept by those who know where it 'tis... I remember... But find it, I did. There be the chest, inside be the gold, and I took them all. I spent 'em and traded 'em and frittered 'em away… on drink and food and pleasurable company.
Pyrate
So the heathen gods placed upon the gold a terrible curse. Any mortal foolish enough to remove but a single piece from that stone chest shall be punished for eternity.
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