Big pirate.
Har' mates
Seems Max saw the .62 calibur brass barrel flintlock pistol I build from shop scrap, and JUNK, but missed the fact I am a pirate! So what's ta' be done now? Shall we 'ave her walk the plank? Ahh, but then thar's no sence wastin nuthin is there? Maybe I can swipe her chocolates stash.
Max dear, would ye be 'avin any valuables you'ld like me ta' hold fer safe keepin's?
Now even if I wasn't a pirate with more salt water runnin my veins than blood, who, and I mean just who???? Is gonna believe my tail over hers when it comes to shoes shoppin? You just chew on that awhile and w'll see ...
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