Uhm, someone got named the Gay Captain Pierre Costeau (the captain for short) on our trip to Montreal because he wore a suede peacoat and a knit sailor's cap. He also drank like a sailor and had his one droopy eye sagging like a mother when last call came around. Captain O my Captain...
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He looks a little too chunky to be a sailor...
Oh sweet sweet gay Pierre....
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