For those into piracy with the British seizing Iranian oil tanker.. one should get a Letter of Marque from Iran or Scotland and start by taking on BP oil rigs.. Just thoughts about a war not wanted. a war not needed.
Sitting waiting, kid comes up talks about my missing foot, ankle,then say you have a big belly,you eat to much
. Honesty from a child.
For those suffering right this moment from ME. You have if you paid attention to location etc fallen more into the center of the galaxy by 1000 light years. Meaning the head ache vomiting and diarrhea is motion sickness. I at least went from an earth supposedly 27000 light years away from the center to now 26450 light years. bavaria Chicago started their running of their CERN three weeks ago. They did not pay attention on one of these realities a fallen angel is through. War with Iran will met biblical prophecies sufficient enough on one of these worlds for the end of humanity will be through. On other notes.. With British warship seizing Iranian Oil tankers piracy is now back.. There once was a crew of pirates that lived at a tea shop outside of Ping China. They were mostly Brits and United Confidence pirates that had left the states for this or that reason. They all ended up in Cafe Shi at one point or time to tell their tale to the lone pirate there. He had a scare on his right leg that ran deep.. He would tell a tale of saving a pregnant woman with her two children from a shark, those in the know - knew he had been bitten by a vile bacteria bug which had turned that portion of his ankle into a zombie material.. His left left leg was missing totally .. his story or tale there was he was walking down a valley to bury some gold when a pregnant woman with two kids were playing by a river.. Just then he saw a grizzly bear so up he pushed the women up the tree only to have the bear tear off his left leg.. again for those in the know he had lost his left leg to a later attack by a vile bacteria which turned his whole foot into a zombie flesh.. worst story I could think off but welcome to Cafe Shi which was closed due to the plague or was it smallpox? Anyways let the tales and rum drinking begin..along with songs and tales of piracy..
There have been ages and legends that tell of the tales of hero’s. Well, this is not one of them. This is the tale of Ender the pirate, who wanted to be a great cook, but ended up being only a marginally one. The day and age was like so many of the time being a bright morning day Ender was off to the black skimmer when the airborne rabies hit the small town of Vets ville. People started to run in packs grabbing people and chewing on them till either they had died or started for some reason to resemble the pack.