Nothing hits quite like wandering alone, drunk, through a restricted dockyard...

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Nothing hits quite like wandering alone, drunk, through a restricted dockyard, kinda lost
I have found my boat, and while I am sad that my wanderings have ended, I know that it is a necessity https://t.co/EWFr4LGKzu

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