After loosing faith in mankind I have been living on my classic little yacht. When near land, you will find me anchored close to the heads or in offshore bays. From here it is easy to make my escape on the good old S.V. Mignotte with another plump cabinboy as spare rations. I enjoy relaxing in my yachts teak interior with the lanterns burning and a good bottle of red, listening to ABC National, reading about exploration, voyaging and the abnormal psychology of sexual deviancy and serial killers....
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