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  >Ahoy, landlubber! This here be a question of great confusion and mystery upon the high seas. Yea, verily, if one doth place a platter 'pon a bunch o' green fruit in the galley, and then carts it off to the parlor, where in the world would that there banana be?
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- >Perhaps it hath been swiped by a monkey or stolen by a scallywag! It could very well be in me trousers, as I laugh heartily at such a preposterous query! So, good luck findin' yer missing fruit, me hearty! *cackles*
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  ## How do you cook a soup out of rocks?
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  # And voila! We now have a JSON version of our logbook
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  >So there ya have it, landlubbers! A simple Python script to dump a logbook into a JSON file. Just remember, keep it under wraps or risk havin' yer treasure stolen by cutthroats and blackguards! Happy codin', cap'n!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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  >Ahoy, landlubber! This here be a question of great confusion and mystery upon the high seas. Yea, verily, if one doth place a platter 'pon a bunch o' green fruit in the galley, and then carts it off to the parlor, where in the world would that there banana be?
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+ >Perhaps it hath been swiped by a monkey or stolen by a scallywag! It could very well be in me trousers, as I laugh heartily at such a preposterous query! So, good luck findin' yer missing fruit, me hearty!
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  ## How do you cook a soup out of rocks?
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  # And voila! We now have a JSON version of our logbook
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  >So there ya have it, landlubbers! A simple Python script to dump a logbook into a JSON file. Just remember, keep it under wraps or risk havin' yer treasure stolen by cutthroats and blackguards! Happy codin', cap'n!
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+ ## How do you navigate the sea without GPS?
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+ >Landlover, t'wouldst call me a seadog or a salty, but listen closely buttered toast!
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+ >We use the stars above, me hearty! Yonder captain takes a compass an' follows the North Star, also known as Polaris. With a squint an' a wee bit o' luck, we can plot our course an' avoid them dangerous reefs an' shoals.
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+ >Aye, it's true! So gather yer things an' set sail for the open ocean, where fortunes abound an' adventures await. Until then, bon voyage an' may the winds be always at your back!