"Castin' me eye again on the wayward lasses, a decade hence! What mischief hath they brewed now, savvy?"
2024-11-24
Arrr, when they be but wee lasses, these scallywags found themselves shanghaied to a school fer rascally rogues! Our brave scribes had the grand fortune to spin their yarns not once, but twice, like a fine bottle o’ rum shared amongst mates! Har har!
Ahoy, mateys! Gather 'round, fer I spin ye a yarn 'bout a band o' lasses who be goin' astray in their youth! Aye, when they be but sprightly teens, these scallywags found themselves aboard a ship o’ mischief—a school fer juvenile delinquents, where the rules be as strict as a captain's code! Arrr, what a jolly crew they made, raisin’ more ruckus than a ship in a squall!