“Malo periculosam, libertatem quam quietam servitutem.”
Nice teeth, but where's the freckles?
you haven't lived until you've had one of these bad boys lick the bottom of the one man life raft your young ass is slung into on the Arctic Ocean. it's a good thing a talcum powder coated rubber life raft doesn't taste like a seal. I was pulled out of the water by some Icelandic fishermen after two hours. believe me, my eyebrows did not come down for some time.
That's a story that I'd like to hear! A one man raft in the Arctic Ocean, sounds military.
Thugs in tuxedos. They're called "killer" whales for a reason, "Free Willy" notwithstanding.
Bah. The water's fine, just don't go in the wildlife...
Like Ron White said, they're not called ocean ponies for a reason.
Back home, they call her 'Peg'
older girl. worn teeth.