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... n island.
The Oro Jackson was docked along the shoreline, its Jolly Roger flapping in the cold sea breeze.
A bonfire crackled on the beach.
The crew of the Roger Pirates sat around it, laughing loudly as they smoked and drank.
Chunks of red-and-white roast meat sizzled over the flames, fat dripping into the coals and filling the air with a rich aroma that made mouths water.
"Hard to believe Garp actually gave up chasing us. That's definitely out of the ord ...
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