Whiny In Deed. Indeed

 

Men In Our World. Legends

Tell Winey Soaked Tales. Tall

or shortly True. Men, Wine

 

and War. Do not Mix. For

 

 

such cheap. Shots by those Hotshots

may

Whine.

Dutch, Brits.

Do the Spanish

November Wine.

There is NO. War

of 1625.

 

No Battle in Cadiz. So there

are Barrels mostly. Emptied

now. Then

 

 

100 Ships. So sailed, sallied forth.

Missing Their Quarry on those Seas. Seeing

Spain of Yore near and bys. By

Forthrightly counting. Ups

Some 15,000 Troops. So arrived

 

English, Dutch Soldiery. Soldiering

ins so. Sauntered Into. To Cadiz

‘nary a Spanish. Defender in sight too.

To not so look. Down That Barrel…

 

Rather…

They Emptied Thems. Alls

instead. Unsteadily then

basically-

 

They’re Drunk.

15,000 Troops. So

Ready to plunder plundered

 

Treasures and so.

Fight that good enoughs. Fight

In Cadiz,

 

 

 

(Music Link)

 

Spain. A Lil’ Of Yore that is. That

is

November. 1625. When

 

Moreovers

Soldiers such Couldn’t Fight. Much

less

Their Ways outs.

Those proverbial Paper Bags. So Their

 

Commander. Commander

so exasperated enoughs

Sir Edward Cecil. So Ordered Them

Alls.

Home.

 

Some.?. 14,000... Returned. Home

Inebriated too. To

varying Degrees. Thus

 

 

The English King Charles 1

So Piratical Planned Raids On Spains Plundered

Riches War Was.

Overs

in Deed. Indeed

this November Wine

Event did Plays. Out. Of

Yore A Lil’. Little more

 

did the bottled. Ups

Wine Barrels. Of Cadiz

know. What Hit Thems. Hard. Hardy Liquor

so thirstily consumed. By The Invading

Soldiery. Who soldiered

on thru. Every Bottle, Barrel they could. Get

 

Glasses for. For

 

 

no Treasure, Gold so alluring. Liquid

of Grape their Elixir. Of Life. Death

for some came. Later. When some

1,000. So dead-Drunk They missed

 

There. Their

Boat Ride Home that is. Is that

 

to be. Found by The Cadiz. Defenders

lately arriving to find.

Prostrate laying

downs. On the Job. Of War

 

They were. Pissed. As

well as pissing off. These Defenders. Of Cadiz

 

 

who now. Had nothing for Their own

Glasses too. To

fill that is. That is

’bout it. For that. This Battle

of Cadiz.

 

They Came, Whined

They Drank. Wine

They

Fell Down. Bad Timings in Deed. Indeed

 

a November Wine not too. To

remember. Remember

 

 

(Music Link)

 

 

in Deed the Spanish were mainly. Aways. Means

mainly Sailings Ways back still. Tilling

slowly so were. Those Treasure Main

Ships. Theirs

 

Loaded

returning for Home too. To

... Cadiz…

tho’

 

nowhere near yet. Then. Them

English, Dutch. Soldiers

arrivings Ways too. Early

 

 

so missed Their. Prey. Preyed

upons. Every Liquor

in Sight in Deed. Indeed

A Gain

of no Repute in this. The

War of Then.

 

November. 1625.

Cadiz.

When Men went Pirate. Drank

Ways too much. Macho

 

misery. So Ensued after. That, thus

 

 

Next… So to be: This

Magician. Thief King. Farouk 1. One Far Out.

 

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If A Particular Legendary Theme or Our

World Legends. Is A Desire.

 

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