the Baltic sea
Once again, emboldened by recent successes in Helsinki, the horde sets sail. The veterans knew that this would be difficult raid, but nobody expected that before it was over we would have nearly lost one of our own.
It was time to hit the bunks after a full night of swimming, drinking, and dancing. The PA would wake us in a few hours to let us know that we had arrived. This is good because there is no way to tell through our window since it's a mirror.
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