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Aye, you be in'ited Aye, me parrot concurs
Arrr, tis' Horror on the High Seas Haunted Ride
October 20th and Oct 27th
GArrr, tour the haunted forest
Ye'll ne'er get me buried booty!
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Only a scallywag won't be thar..
Ev’ry pirate worth thar salt will be sailing the high seas on these nights. Any manner of ATV will do as payment to sail under the flag of the Black Pearl. Come without one and you’ll be left behind at the Tortuga Tavern with the Wenches.
Arr, thars plenty to do there for the weak at heart, a booty to be plundered and a feast to be had but alas for too long I've been parched of thirst and unable to quench it. Too long I've been starving to death and haven't died. I feel nothing. Not the wind on my face nor the spray of the sea. Nor the warmth of a woman's flesh.
Avast, we make sail through treacherous waters to put an end to this curse. Not ev’n Davy Jones will keep us from the treasure this time.
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