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Sorry, I have nothin' to offer ye matey but harrrd set the sails, fish, sea rum, gunpodwer, fresh sea breeze blowin in yer face, spiced rum 'n tropical women. Maybe I can find a task fer ye as a stowaway below in th' galley...What did ye do that earned "thousands 'o pounds"?
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Whytry- good luck with your change.
But surely if you have all these contacts, you should be able to sort YOURSELF out without needing other people. If you know what I mean. Best wishes. |