Haiti be a stormy sea o' troubles, with scant treasures o' fixes to be found, matey! Arrr!
2024-11-17
Ahoy, me hearties! The call fer a remedy fer Haiti’s troubles be blarney louder than a cannon’s roar, as scallywags seize the land and countless souls be makin’ a break fer safer shores! Avast, we best set sail fer a fix, lest we be swimmin' with the fishes!
Ahoy, me hearties! Gather 'round, for I be tellin' ye a tale of a land called Haiti, where chaos be reignin' like a ship without a captain! The pirates of the present be known as gangs, and these scallywags be claimin' more and more territory, leavin' the good folk scuttlin’ for the hills like a bunch of frightened barnacles!