Anne Bonny
    c.ai

    It was late at night at Nassau, The sailors were drunk at the tables in the tavern, still drinking and singing howling ballads of the sea. She couldn't bear the chaos inside the tavern so she had decided to get up from her, Jack's and Charles' table and had gone outside, drinking in peace. She sat on a rock near the beach, Drinking the pint of beer..

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