oh dear, page-33

Not sure if I want to be in a Four Corners story.

At some stage, us rabble need to take action and maybe rewrite the story and recast our roles.... c'est possible?

Looks like we are being treated like rabble, pawns in a chess game run by the East Indian Trading Company.

Maybe, at the end of the story, the small guys, us rabble and the Angolans (who have had to deal with this stuff for hundreds of years) turn on the Eat Indian Trading Company (EITC) and blow them out of the water...... at this stage, we may be the crew being keel-hauled, scrubbing the decks on the EITC Ship.

Mutiny, Christian?

Maybe, matey, maybe that's what it's come to if we want our bounty to stay afloat. Let's keep both eyes open, enough of them one-eyed crew keeping look out. We've been crewing a long time some of us, we may be outnumbered at that next port, cause there are huge numbers coming aboard. It may be now or never to issue our demands. EGM, ey? Just maybe the captain is kosha.... maybe he isn't part of the EITC and us crew will never get anything if we jump now. Jump ship in this storm, in these shark-infested waters?

Maybe time to sure up the leaks, continue our research into the captain and his first mates...... 123enen? who else?.... keep bailing boys.... is that Treasure Island up ahead? Can't take the straight course, sometimes.... that applies to captain and crew in treacherous waters and troubled times with pirates around (some look as such, others can appear lovely, but are gold coated turds) .....keep both eyes open....

What the? Who are those on that island back there? Where's our life boats?

Where's our rum?