^ arrrgh, ye has a Spanyerd's dress. Tho why ye'rd choose when plunderin thee Arrrghmada, oi'm sure oi duzzint hunnerstand.
DIE SPAMMERS DIE
'Tis now the very witching time of night,
When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out
Contagion to this world.
There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls. ~George Carlin