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“Ugh, did I drink too much…” barely managing to stay on his feet, Joe was about to rub his eye, but he stopped at the last second: the menacing hook hovered dangerously close to his remaining eye socket. “Come to think of it, we once stumbled upon an abandoned trading vessel in a foggy cove, and there…” he trailed off, “I’ll tell you about it later.”
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