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This was on one of the student cruises aboard the R.V. "Annandale". The sea was rather rough . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . and at the stern |
| a lovely girl was turning greenish pale. |
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When I reached her, she bent over the rail and vomited. She got more and more enthusiastic (carried away?) about it |
| and leaned out f.u.r.t..h..e..r a n d f...u...r...t....h.....e.......r........ |
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Afraid that she might tumble overboard, I put my arms around her waist to protect her. |
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The spastic movements of her lovely body excited me, but simultaneously, the smell and sight of sticky slimy saliva slithers sea-sickened me myself. |
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I had to vomit, too! |
to the gantry to fetch me a glass of water.
Gratefully, I drained the whole glass in one gulp.
WHOOPS!
She had used the salt-water tap . . .
I was instantly cured of both afflictions!