I could brush your hair for you. [She says, reaching out to touch his blond locks.] Such beautiful hair you have. I could plait it for you. To keep it out of your face.
But that would not make you a pirate. Though we are in luck, as you do not wish to be one any longer!
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But that would not make you a pirate. Though we are in luck, as you do not wish to be one any longer!