I love it when they lie to each other. >Bo)
They think they can actually stand on their lies, like they are hewn out of good wood, when in fact they are just vapor.
and the winds are are a blowin’...They are walking out on those gangplanks, confident in the amount of rope they’ve tied around their necks to save them from falling into the water and drowning.
(My Spellchecker triggered on *hewn*???)
“...(My Spellchecker triggered on *hewn*???)...”
Might be “hewed”...