The sailors would have found the vision horrifying if it hadn't been for the fact that they had been at sea without respite for 130 days.
The Captain tried to buy the giantess a drink.
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Friday, July 13, 2012
The Predicament of The Buxom Faithful
The Sisters of Fleshiness were devout Anglicans who just happened to have embraced Nudism and Sailor Culture. They set out from Liverpool in a schooner but ran into stormy weather around Southport. They were much afraid, but Frieda raised the Cross hoping that the Lord's Angels would see and take pity upon them.
The Captain was so distracted by the Sister's exposed attributes that he could not be counted upon to steer the bark to safety, but lay upon the deck in a smitten daze.
Many Thanks to Mlle Ghoul's Fairy Tales
The Captain was so distracted by the Sister's exposed attributes that he could not be counted upon to steer the bark to safety, but lay upon the deck in a smitten daze.
Many Thanks to Mlle Ghoul's Fairy Tales
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