Like a phoenix, we reborn from our ashes. The fight against la Buse has been costly men, weapons and ammunition. It's time to refuel. Back to Nassau. This wonderful Caribbean island. Paradise on earth. Our house, our second home. Back to Nassau. Where one can grow wealthy. Where women are beautiful. Where beer and rum flow freely. Land on the horizon, a beautiful landscape appears in front of us. I can truly feel the drunkness of the town, the smell of booze and naked bitches. While my quartermaster refuels, towards the whorehouse. A bottle of rum in my hand. I'm going to fuck her 'til she bleeds. Let's leave, ready to take off. Three days passed in this bliss. It's time to go to new areas. Full of rum, water, victuals and weapons, I meet my new sailors. Back to Nassau. Goodbye to my favorite on. I'll be back as a new man. Much more rich! Back to Nassau. Goodbye my princess. Upon my return you will be even more beautiful. I'll might be disfigured. Full sail! At the peace of the swell. A long journey ahead towards the setting sun.
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