NickPhilo

Romeo: YAR! It be easy to mock scars if ye never were cut. YAR! What be that light shinin' through dat porthole yonder?  It be the east, and Juliet be the sun.  Go up, shining sun, and slay the moon.  Da moon be having scurvy because of ye, Juliet. Me lady, yar, me wishes ye knew 'bought me love fer ya. She be talkin', but not speaking word.  Her eyes be sain' something, but not to me.  Two of da brightest stars in the sky be gone, and they be asking her to take they're place. Juliet: YAR! Romeo: YAR! She be speakin'.  Speak again, great treasure.  Ye be as glorious as a doubloon this night. Juliet: Yar, Romeo, Romeo, why must ye be Ro