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Sippin' rum out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow.
That's it, baby. That's what the spirit of Booty Bay is all about. I once visited Booty Bay. That place is so good, freedom-loving fish are throwing themselves onto hooks just to be a part of the happening scene.
Many a wandering adventurer spent some of their happiest moments while whispering soft, rum-drenched words to the wily Goblin waitresses. It's one of those joints where being excessive in the wrong things can lead to deliciously right feelings.
Have you ever been to such a place? Don't worry, in time you will :)