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Swearing Like A Sailor and Then Some

I must admit, I cracked. The last voice shouting mansplanations at me about how to work the bow thruster that we didn’t have was the last straw. A long, imaginative—indeed, inspired—string of expletives shot from my lips, and definitely not in my “inside voice.” My crew froze, eyes widened on the nearby boat from which all the “helpful advice” was emanating, and the fuel dock personnel were suddenly fully attentive.

It was the last day of our Croatian

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