"Arrr! Three scallywags be blocking the grand plastics pact, matey! Let’s hoist the sails of change, savvy?"
2024-12-08
Arrr, matey! The grand parley 'bout plastic waste be at a standstill! But fear not—if the scallywags can hash out the doubloons, tame the treacherous potions, and cap the makin' of this cursed stuff, a treaty may yet be on the horizon! Avast, let’s hoist the sails of agreement!
Aye, mateys! Gather 'round the ol' ship’s mast, for I’ve a tale of the sea’s great blight: plastic pollution! The scallywags of the world be sittin’ on their duffs, arguin’ like landlubbers, while the oceans drown in a sea of refuse. We be talkin’ ‘bout a treaty, ye see, a grand agreement to clean up this mess! But alas, the talks be as stuck as a barnacle on a ship’s hull.