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Zolkabro
2009-09-19, 09:46 AM
Yarr, me hearties in the playground. We all be knowing that today be talk like a pirate day. But on my ol' ship I like to make a variation.
I be calling it "Talk like a Pirate with a Lisp Day!"

"Tho, my bwave band of buccaneers. Today we thall thail the theven theath!"
:amused:

Nameless
2009-09-19, 09:48 AM
What cruel cruel person decided to spell "lisp" with an "s"?... ._.

Strawman
2009-09-19, 09:56 AM
No doubt a bludy Thpaniard.

Zolkabro
2009-09-19, 09:58 AM
What cruel cruel person decided to spell "lisp" with an "s"?... ._.

Methinks you be meaning:
"Yarr, what cruel cruel theadog got it into their ol' bonce to spell "lithp" with an "th"?... ._."

Now lets make pirate lisp translations of Oots!

Trog
2009-09-19, 12:01 PM
Yarrw. Thith thwead be thilly thez I. :smalltongue:

Andraste
2009-09-19, 02:02 PM
Yarr! Thith be the betht holiday on the theven theas! It be vewy hawd to type like thith.

Zolkabro
2009-09-19, 02:30 PM
Yarr! Thith be the betht holiday on the theven theath! It be vewy hawd to type like thith.

Aye lad, that it be, that it be.

Now, me heartieth! Thome thtwip twanthlationth!

Linkavitch
2009-09-19, 02:57 PM
Yarr, I AoL (Arrged Out Loud) A' thith whole thread. You guyth are great, thayth I.

Crimmy
2009-09-19, 03:14 PM
Yarrr, me heartieth! Thith be indeed a good day to be shailing! Thou I do not know why I be thpeaking like thith!

Thith could bring confussion! Death! Thcurvy! Madnethth!

Castaras
2009-09-19, 03:20 PM
Y'arr. Thith thwead = win.

Lord Herman
2009-09-19, 04:01 PM
Avatht! Thith mutht be the thillietht talk like a piwate thwead I've theen tho faw. And that'th thaying thomething.

Strawman
2009-09-19, 04:28 PM
Thally thold thea thells by the thea thore.

Zolkabro
2009-09-21, 02:17 AM
Here is the first stanza of my favourite poem said with a lisp.


The Jumblieth
By Edward Lear
They went to thea in a thieve, they did,
In a thieve they went to thea:
In thpite of all their fwiendth could thay,
On a winter'th morn, on a thtormy day,
In a thieve they went to thea!
And when the thieve turned wound and wound,
And every one cwied, 'You'll all be dwowned!'
They called aloud, 'Our thieve ain't big,
But we don't care a button! we don't care a fig!
In a thieve we'll go to thea!'
Far and few, far and few,
Are the landth where the Jumblieth live;
Their headth are gween, and their handth are blue,
And they went to thea in a thieve.