A pirate ship in Baltimore's Inner Harbor! Manned by little dudes and dudettes from the city. They screamed "ARRRGHH!" and tried to blast us landlubbers with water guns. I was so f***ing jealous.
"Ah! It is a fine death for a sailor!" said Captain Nemo, at last. "A coral tomb makes a quiet grave; and I trust that I and my comrades will find no other."
Reading it. Digging it.
