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Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Painted Sand Turf

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Ancient Stone Turf

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Wild Plains Turf

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Rainforest Turf

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Tidal Marsh Turf

Me ain't no ground lubber.

Th'devil's ground.

Creaks under me pegleg.

Wooden Flooring

This cackler is good eatin'!

Too thin fer replacin' me peg leg.

Thet wind is whippin' like th'devil's sneeze!

Don't ye be lookin' at me wit' them sad eyes.

I do like ta keep me powder dry.

Eat a eel? It be breakfast already?

It don't be ready.

Avast ye! The bilge-sucker's been cleaved.

'Tis a wretch'd bloodsucker.

'Tha scurvy dog be defenceless.

Inta th'depths wit'ye.

Wit' a wee bit o'ranch dressin'...

Aye, 'tis th'source o'th'venom.

A plant skelerton.

Them's be th'stranglin' kind.

Me ol'prison.

Ye'll do me biddin' now, 'cano!

'Tis be whar ye bribe th'cano.

Volcano Altar of Snackrifice

Ready fer bribin'.

Volcano Altar of Snackrifice

There'll be no pleasin' th'cano now!

Thet be th'devil's work.

'Tis nigh time me be leavin' this dread place.

Ye look burnt out.

Just like me mum used ta open from th'package.

Moor legs mean moor walkin'.

There be treasure a'hind it!

Suspicious Crack

Th'sea swallowed me boat but spit up ol'Woodlegs.