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Ahoy, matey! Grab every barrel, crate, and trinket ye can scavenge—this rickety raft’s about to become a floating mountain of loot! Balance that booty sky-high, ’cause one wrong move’ll send yer treasure tumbling into the briny deep. That peg-legged lunatic captain’s barkin’ orders: build a cargo so massive it’ll blot out the sun, stretchin’ from bow to stern like a serpent of the seas! Ignore the creakin’ planks, laugh at the waves, and pile it till the mast groans—this ain’t about sense, it’s about glory! Show the ocean who’s boss by stackin’ what shouldn’t be stacked… then pray it floats.
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