So we all got basically what we wanted, and as far as the women are concerned, he figured that 30 good women could handle a crew of 300 anyway. So that's how we ended up with our crew.
Life is painful, nasty and short... in my case it has only been painful and nasty.
But I have learned a thing or two; I know as sure as fate, when we lock up our lives for wealth, the gold key comes too late.

