From Jackes Gibbs personal log
20 long days since I escaped from my sinking ship, haven't found any of my mates alive ever since.

I m starting to believe they sunk my ship to get me here... There are many islands around here. I wonder how many harbor poor fellows like me, just dicks those succubus are keeping around to empty their nuts every day.
Each day, another one of them brings me fish and fresh water (if only they could get me some goddamn rum). Which shows they want to keep me alive for a long time. All I got to do is to open my legs, let them fill their mouth with my seed and let them go back to the ocean. What a strange habit... maybe a way for them to make babies? I don't know.
The little blonde one paid me a visit, today. I like her because she's the most inexperienced of all! Every time she misses the moment I spit my load. She always have to gather what she received on her chin and I guess that's not enough for whatever she needs it for!

Sun, food, beautiful girls and no one to bother you. What else can I ask for? Maybe something other to eat than fucking fish every day... I wonder how these mermaids taste like...