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About Phoenix

But arrgh, the stench o’ greed – them fins again! Some ports, they hack ‘em off, leave her sinkin’. Boils me blood, it does – worse’n a navy frigate on me tail. She’s a queen, not chum! An’ here’s a yarn – old whalers thought whores were omens, bringin’ storms. Rubbish, says I – she’s just swimmin’, mindin’ her own. Surprised me, that tale – folk be daft as a barrel o’ eels.

Brief Life History of Walton Hooker

There's that slick corner near Maple & 7th, where old guys in leather jackets share wild tales—mad, wild stories that only make you laugh, heh, gollum-style, my precious! And ohhh, the coffee shops! They brew magic brews—you try them, yesss! Often, I get so lost in a smile, thinking of the golden days, yesss, yesss!

Obituary information for Frederick William Adams