Goddam, I'm tired of getting rained on. What is this, day 4 now? my laundry basket smells like a dirty dog.
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- I am Paul B, and I spend most of my life at sea. Ships, Science, the life of a mariner, biology and (mostly) true stories of life among the best and the worst people in the world, the United States Merchant Marines. You'll find it here, maybe. You'll definitely find rants, raves and discussion on life aboard a merchant ship. Come back and see the Brazilian girls, too, who show up fairly regularly.
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G'marnin! Stop over my blog :)
bitch & moan, bitch & moan. You aint gonna be complaining when you head home from NY in February to warm sunny skys.
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