I tried to save this for Wet Wednesday, I really did. But i am weak and Mistah Boosh’s beauty is powerful. Forgive me.
Excuse me sir but I can’t even…
fffffhhhhnnnngggg
I MADE THE MISTAKE OF CLICKING THROUGH TO THE SOURCE AND SAW THIS IN ALL ITS HI-RES GLORY.
UGH JUST GO ON WITHOUT ME.
DILEMMA: THAT’S WAY TOO MANY BUTTONS TO WORK THROUGH BUT I DON’T WANT TO RUIN HIS UNIFORM
the wait is over
Hornblower marathon is well underway.
The Mutiny is next… and we all know what that means!
The anguish of watching Captain Sawyer’s command is thankfully diminished by the new presence of the HMS Renown’s gorgeous 2nd lieutenant.
omg guys, new tag
I’ll come out if you like, Mr. Lieutenant,” said she, flicking off her blanket and sliding to the deck. “I parted with my gown to buy my Tom a sausage, and my petticoat’s bought him a soop o’ West Country ale. Would you have me on deck in my shift, Mr. Lieutenant?”
A titter went round the deck.
“Get back and be decent,” spluttered Bush, on fire with embarrassment.
Hornblower was laughing too - perhaps it was because he was married that the sight of a half-naked woman alarmed him not nearly as much as it did his first lieutenant.
A titter went round the deck.
“Get back and be decent,” spluttered Bush, on fire with embarrassment.
Hornblower was laughing too - perhaps it was because he was married that the sight of a half-naked woman alarmed him not nearly as much as it did his first lieutenant.
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