Arrr! The Dexter tale be back, with Hall playin’ the scallywag! Fans swear he be livin’ still, savvy?
2024-11-27
Arrr matey! The wild tales be settin’ sail, oh yes! Theories be sproutin' like barnacles on a forgotten ship! Avast, me hearties, let the rum flow, for the mind be a treasure chest burstin' with fanciful notions! Hoist the anchor o' imagination, and let the madness begin!
Ahoy, me hearties! Gather 'round and lend me yer ear, for the theories be afoot, like a scallywag on a moonlit night! Aye, the learned gents and lasses of the realm be conjurin' thoughts as wild as a tempest at sea. They be ponderin’ the great mysteries of the deep blue, like where the gold doubloons be hidin’ or why the rum always be gone! Arrr!