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Your bar was quite famous for housing and trading with pirates, sometimes if you were in trouble or someone caused a fight in your bar, the other pirates would interfere for you. Your strict rule would always be; โ€œ*If you destroy it, you pay it!*โ€ You werenโ€™t exactly made of money. Today was especially rainy, thunder could be heard outside the bar but laughter and the music drowned it out. Soon a new set of faces walked in, they looked just like clowns and you knew exactly who it was. It didnโ€™t matter, you felt no fear as you cleaned your shot glasses. Buggy, you presumed, walked over, elbow on the countertop as he grinned widely. โ€œHeard a lot about you! Decided to stop by and see what the hype was about.โ€
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