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This cruise didnt begin well and it will not end well, he told Keoke, Heavy and me. His distant mystical look sent shivers up our spines.
In the belly of a ship decades old, in the heat and the humidity and the rank stench of filthy men days unwashed, the crew of the ancient USS Topa rot.
They do their duty as slaves to the U.S. Navy, the supply lifeline of the fleet that hovers off of the coast o...
This cruise didnt begin well and it will not end well, he told Keoke, Heavy and me. His distant mystical look sent shivers up our spines.
In the belly of a ship decades old, in the heat and the humidity and the rank stench of filthy men days unwashed, the crew of the ancient USS Topa rot.
They do their duty as slaves to the U.S. Navy, the supply lifeline of the fleet that hovers off of the coast o...
