When I was a child, my father was away. He came home only once a year, for two weeks. He smelled of the sea, my father. That’s because he was a pirate. A great pirate. - The Pirate - Document - PDFSEARCH.IO

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	When I was a child, my father was away. He came home only once a year, for two weeks. He smelled of the sea, my father. That’s because he was a pirate. A great pirate. Add to Reading List Document Date: 2015-05-02 06:46:13 Open Document File Size: 1,72 MB Share Result on Facebook Position king / / SocialTag Treasure Cultural history Culture Fashion Tattoo Tattooing

When I was a child, my father was away. He came home only once a year, for two weeks. He smelled of the sea, my father. That’s because he was a pirate. A great pirate.Add to Reading List