The Illusionist

Awake. Feeling a bit mean for some uncharacteristic reason. Gonna try to sleep again, after doggy petting time.

Yaar! Avast ye mateys, 'tis the day for which we live! Round up your buxom wenches and pay tribute to Captain Marmot! Yarr!

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magicmarmot stew: - 1/2 cup of sensitivity - 2 heaping tablespoons of seduction - a pound of caring Mix together and serve hot. Yarr!

'What is your personality recipe?' at QuizGalaxy.com

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Some more work on the poopdeck tonight, putting up the tarrrr paper on the window frame posts. The windows will be here tomorrow, yar.

Now I'm gonna wok some (chicken) planks. Or at least microwave them. Yar.