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<rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><default:channel xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" rdf:about="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/"><title>The Black Pearl .</title><link>http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/</link><description></description><dc:language xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">en-EU</dc:language><admin:generatorAgent xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" rdf:resource="http://www.blog.co.uk"/><sy:updatePeriod xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">8</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><image><title>The Black Pearl .</title><link>http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/4e/9d1f22b7d215725018d340def95e80_160x200.jpg</url></image><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2009/03/13/aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrr-5751926/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/10/a-message-from-the-captain-4568793/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/10/arrrrrrr-4568524/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/07/the-black-pearl-4554244/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/05/pirate-4544956/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/04/cutting-down-the-august-workload-4542955/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/03/arrrrrr-4536536/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/01/the-blighter-4529297/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/01/right-4529268/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/01/hello-palmblogging-4528532/"/></rdf:Seq></items></default:channel><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2009/03/13/aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrr-5751926/"><default:title>AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!</default:title><default:link>http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2009/03/13/aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrr-5751926/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2009-03-13T20:20:38+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data5.blog.de/media/840/3315840_2079818e2d_s.jpeg" alt="187306477_e3d2aadce1" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/10/a-message-from-the-captain-4568793/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=2723306" title="Share your media"><img src="http://data5.blog.de/media/306/2723306_7b59dfef56_s.jpeg" width="240" height="180" alt="jack"></a></p>
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Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum&lt;br&gt;
Drink and the devil had done for the rest&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.&lt;br&gt;
The mate was fixed by the bosun's pike&lt;br&gt;
The bosun brained with a marlinspike&lt;br&gt;
And cookey's throat was marked belike&lt;br&gt;
It had been gripped by fingers ten;&lt;br&gt;
And there they lay, all good dead men&lt;br&gt;
Like break o'day in a boozing ken&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Fifteen men of the whole ship's list&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!&lt;br&gt;
Dead and be damned and the rest gone whist!&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!&lt;br&gt;
The skipper lay with his nob in gore&lt;br&gt;
Where the scullion's axe his cheek had shore&lt;br&gt;
And the scullion he was stabbed times four&lt;br&gt;
And there they lay, and the soggy skies&lt;br&gt;
Dripped down in up-staring eyes&lt;br&gt;
In murk sunset and foul sunrise&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Fifteen men of 'em stiff and stark&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!&lt;br&gt;
Ten of the crew had the murder mark!&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!&lt;br&gt;
Twas a cutlass swipe or an ounce of lead&lt;br&gt;
Or a yawing hole in a battered head&lt;br&gt;
And the scuppers' glut with a rotting red&lt;br&gt;
And there they lay, aye, damn my eyes&lt;br&gt;
Looking up at paradise&lt;br&gt;
All souls bound just contrawise&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Fifteen men of 'em good and true&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!&lt;br&gt;
Ev'ry man jack could ha' sailed with Old Pew,&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!&lt;br&gt;
There was chest on chest of Spanish gold&lt;br&gt;
With a ton of plate in the middle hold&lt;br&gt;
And the cabins riot of stuff untold,&lt;br&gt;
And they lay there that took the plum&lt;br&gt;
With sightless glare and their lips struck dumb&lt;br&gt;
While we shared all by the rule of thumb,&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;More was seen through a sternlight screen...&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum&lt;br&gt;
Chartings undoubt where a woman had been&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.&lt;br&gt;
'Twas a flimsy shift on a bunker cot&lt;br&gt;
With a dirk slit sheer through the bosom spot&lt;br&gt;
And the lace stiff dry in a purplish blot&lt;br&gt;
Oh was she wench or some shudderin' maid&lt;br&gt;
That dared the knife and took the blade&lt;br&gt;
By God! she had stuff for a plucky jade&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Fifteen men on a dead man's chest&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum&lt;br&gt;
Drink and the devil had done for the rest&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.&lt;br&gt;
We wrapped 'em all in a mains'l tight&lt;br&gt;
With twice ten turns of a hawser's bight&lt;br&gt;
And we heaved 'em over and out of sight,&lt;br&gt;
With a Yo-Heave-Ho! and a fare-you-well&lt;br&gt;
And a sudden plunge in the sullen swell&lt;br&gt;
Ten fathoms deep on the road to hell,&lt;br&gt;
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/10/arrrrrrr-4568524/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Fifteen men on a dead man's chest<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum<br>
Drink and the devil had done for the rest<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.<br>
The mate was fixed by the bosun's pike<br>
The bosun brained with a marlinspike<br>
And cookey's throat was marked belike<br>
It had been gripped by fingers ten;<br>
And there they lay, all good dead men<br>
Like break o'day in a boozing ken<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.</p>
	<p>Fifteen men of the whole ship's list<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!<br>
Dead and be damned and the rest gone whist!<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!<br>
The skipper lay with his nob in gore<br>
Where the scullion's axe his cheek had shore<br>
And the scullion he was stabbed times four<br>
And there they lay, and the soggy skies<br>
Dripped down in up-staring eyes<br>
In murk sunset and foul sunrise<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.</p>
	<p>Fifteen men of 'em stiff and stark<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!<br>
Ten of the crew had the murder mark!<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!<br>
Twas a cutlass swipe or an ounce of lead<br>
Or a yawing hole in a battered head<br>
And the scuppers' glut with a rotting red<br>
And there they lay, aye, damn my eyes<br>
Looking up at paradise<br>
All souls bound just contrawise<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.</p>
	<p>Fifteen men of 'em good and true<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!<br>
Ev'ry man jack could ha' sailed with Old Pew,<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!<br>
There was chest on chest of Spanish gold<br>
With a ton of plate in the middle hold<br>
And the cabins riot of stuff untold,<br>
And they lay there that took the plum<br>
With sightless glare and their lips struck dumb<br>
While we shared all by the rule of thumb,<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!</p>
	<p>More was seen through a sternlight screen...<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum<br>
Chartings undoubt where a woman had been<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.<br>
'Twas a flimsy shift on a bunker cot<br>
With a dirk slit sheer through the bosom spot<br>
And the lace stiff dry in a purplish blot<br>
Oh was she wench or some shudderin' maid<br>
That dared the knife and took the blade<br>
By God! she had stuff for a plucky jade<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.</p>
	<p>Fifteen men on a dead man's chest<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum<br>
Drink and the devil had done for the rest<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.<br>
We wrapped 'em all in a mains'l tight<br>
With twice ten turns of a hawser's bight<br>
And we heaved 'em over and out of sight,<br>
With a Yo-Heave-Ho! and a fare-you-well<br>
And a sudden plunge in the sullen swell<br>
Ten fathoms deep on the road to hell,<br>
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
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Jack then went to Tortuga to find a crew for his ship. Two years after, the Pearl was heading to the mysterious Isla de Muerta where the legendary Chest of Cortés was hidden. Captain and crew agreed to equal shares of the treasure, but First mate Barbossa persuaded Jack that equal shares included knowing the treasure's location. Jack complied, and soon after Barbossa led a mutiny and marooned Jack on an island.&lt;br&gt;
The crew found the Aztec gold, which they quickly frittered away on food, drink and prostitutes, unaware of a curse placed on it by an ancient Aztec overlord: that anyone who stole the coins would become an undead being, unable to eat, drink or feel anything, and that only Moonlight would reveal their true form. The cursed pirates were soon hideous living skeletons with tattered flesh and clothing clinging to their bones. Even the Pearl was affected, becoming constantly shrouded in an eerie mist (although the ship itself was not cursed; it was merely the curse's effect upon its crew).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/07/the-black-pearl-4554244/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Originally named the Wicked Wench (the Wicked Wench is the ship from the Pirates of the Caribbean attraction, which is shown shelling a fort), the Black Pearl was a ship that was registered to the East India Trading Co. and owned by Lord Cutler Beckett. It was commissioned to Jack Sparrow, who was asked to bring some cargo over from Africa. However, when Captain Sparrow learned that the "cargo" was West African slaves, he set them free. The furious Beckett had the Wench sunk, removed Sparrow from his position, and branded him a pirate. Sparrow eventually grew to like his new position, but wanted his ship back. He made a deal with Davy Jones, captain of the Flying Dutchman: if he would resurrect the Wicked Wench, Jack would owe Jones his soul after being captain for thirteen years. Jones kept his end, and the resurrected ship was rechristened the Black Pearl.<br>
Jack then went to Tortuga to find a crew for his ship. Two years after, the Pearl was heading to the mysterious Isla de Muerta where the legendary Chest of Cortés was hidden. Captain and crew agreed to equal shares of the treasure, but First mate Barbossa persuaded Jack that equal shares included knowing the treasure's location. Jack complied, and soon after Barbossa led a mutiny and marooned Jack on an island.<br>
The crew found the Aztec gold, which they quickly frittered away on food, drink and prostitutes, unaware of a curse placed on it by an ancient Aztec overlord: that anyone who stole the coins would become an undead being, unable to eat, drink or feel anything, and that only Moonlight would reveal their true form. The cursed pirates were soon hideous living skeletons with tattered flesh and clothing clinging to their bones. Even the Pearl was affected, becoming constantly shrouded in an eerie mist (although the ship itself was not cursed; it was merely the curse's effect upon its crew).</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;A few days later he receives a parcel with a note. "Dear Sir, please find enclosed a pirates outfit. The spotted handkerchief will cover your baldhead and with your wooden leg you will be just right as a pirate".&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The man thinks this is terrible because they have just emphasised his wooden leg and so he writes a really rude letter of complaint. A week passes and he receives another parcel and a note which says "Dear Sir, sorry about before, please find enclosed a Monks habit. The long robe will cover your wooden leg and with your bald head you will really look the part".&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Now the man is really annoyed since they have gone from emphasising his wooden leg to emphasising his bald head and he writes the company a REALLY rude letter of complaint. The next day he receives a small parcel and a note which reads.....&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;"Dear Sir, please find enclosed a tin of treacle. Pour the tin of treacle over your bald head, stick your wooden leg up your arse and go as a toffee apple, you idiot."
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/05/pirate-4544956/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>There's this man with a bald head and a wooden leg who gets invited to a fancy dress party. He doesn't know what costume to wear to hide his head and his leg so he writes to a fancy dress company to explain the problem.</p>
	<p>A few days later he receives a parcel with a note. "Dear Sir, please find enclosed a pirates outfit. The spotted handkerchief will cover your baldhead and with your wooden leg you will be just right as a pirate".</p>
	<p>The man thinks this is terrible because they have just emphasised his wooden leg and so he writes a really rude letter of complaint. A week passes and he receives another parcel and a note which says "Dear Sir, sorry about before, please find enclosed a Monks habit. The long robe will cover your wooden leg and with your bald head you will really look the part".</p>
	<p>Now the man is really annoyed since they have gone from emphasising his wooden leg to emphasising his bald head and he writes the company a REALLY rude letter of complaint. The next day he receives a small parcel and a note which reads.....</p>
	<p>"Dear Sir, please find enclosed a tin of treacle. Pour the tin of treacle over your bald head, stick your wooden leg up your arse and go as a toffee apple, you idiot."
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/04/cutting-down-the-august-workload-4542955/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Surgery will be open 14.00 to 14.30 (Weekdays only) during the vacation. Try not to have any emergencies 'out of hours'! ~ Doctor Fish
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They dont know C.P. ARRRRRR!!!!!!!!!
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/03/arrrrrr-4536536/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Why don't pirates make good life guards?<br>
They dont know C.P. ARRRRRR!!!!!!!!!
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	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://do-you-fear-death.blog.co.uk/"&gt;http://do-you-fear-death.blog.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/01/the-blighter-4529297/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Davy Jones has got a bigger crew than us!</p>
	<p><a href="http://do-you-fear-death.blog.co.uk/">http://do-you-fear-death.blog.co.uk/</a></p>
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/01/right-4529268/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>.....who's got the rum?
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://the-black-pearl-group.blog.co.uk/2008/08/01/hello-palmblogging-4528532/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Welcome aboard !
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