The Booty Report

"Arrr, a ruckus at the train dock! Blastin' leaves many fishin' for life in Davy Jones' locker, matey!"

2024-11-09

Arrr! A band o' scallywags from a cursed crew in a restless cove be claimin' the blame for a ruckus in Quetta, the capital of their sandy domain. A right deadly prank, it be! Avast, matey, who knew trouble could brew in such a landlubber's port?

Arrr, mateys! Gather 'round ye scallywags and lend an ear to this tale from yon land o’ Quetta, where mischief brews in the cauldrons o’ dissent! A ruckus erupted, and it be no ordinary squabble; nay, it be the work o' a raucous band o' separatists, banned like a foul stench on a ship lost at sea!

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