ON MY SHIP I MIGHT FLAIL, BUT I DON'T FAIL! I FIND AN ANCHOR IN THE RANCOR!

"ON MY SHIP I MIGHT FLAIL, BUT I DON'T FAIL! I FIND AN ANCHOR IN THE RANCOR" What? Attention! All hands on deck! Hands folded and praying, of course! And, please! Why? Because, anytime this ship is being tossed about and I don’t want it to sink and I don’t want to be flailing my hands about forever, which would be uncouth, I pray! PIMP LOL. Have a great day. Never give up. Flail for a time if you must, but don't fail for a minute. You have an anchor! Trust the maker of the calm and balm, as well as the crashes and flashes. He is my anchor. And, you can see in the photograph that I tossed my anchor in the fountain so I can stop flailing about and learn how to spit like these froggies and sing like the turtles. You know? Be content to never give up. Have a fun day. This ship is sailing off for now to. Find your anchor in the rancor. Find your "Fountain Of Couth!" PIMP LOL. SIGNED, The Smooth Sailing In The Uncouth Flailing

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