Aaaaaarrrrrr back atch Wench Donnalynn! Now methinks the rest o ye olde crew be needin' ter way in ter determine yer job aboard this here salty sailin' vessel. What say ye Crew on Wench Donnalnn's position aboard the Goode Ship Princess Batty Wench. We surely don't need no snow shoveler cuz whence we go, they AIN'T no bloody snow!! Alls we wear is bikinis and cut-offs (and boots an cutlasses and pirate hats an Steveo watch caps.)
Should we gives her a Princess Job cuz she been through so much, or should we put the Wench to work cuz she be tuff as nails? Bein' this a true Pirate vessel where every wench and scallywag has a say in the matter, the voice of the entire Crew must be heard!
Btw--we ALWAYS picks up any fellow Wonkyhead no matter where they be, but we has we own Ship--gotta read this thread startin on about page 8 or so to discover how we founf her!
Now you dear Captain has signed herself up for MORE TORTURE (the things I do fer you rapscallions....) I'm a tryin' ter rid meself o' thes a'cursed brain devils once again. This time methinks I got the right Witch Doctor ter perform the torture ritual. Needles to the head and neck this time--definitely not fer sissies--but then again, neither is brain surgery. Nor brain Zappin'! He already performed the Torture Ritual on me back an I be much relieved o' the Back Demon that been plaguein' me for many months.
So get on wiv (Wench Donna said "wiv") it and find the wench a crew poition--no one here rides fer free, ye know!!
We be taking any other volunteers don't make me come conscript you!!!!
Me Torture date is the 28th of this month--remindin' me of the Sea Shanty--"All I want fer Christmas is big needles in me noggin, needles in me noggin....."
Farewell and I better be herin' from this here Scurvy Mob soon!
Capt Deb
(Sorry no goofy pic--Blackerry post)