The Mary Rose
Vypravěč: It was 2pm on sunday the 19th of July 1545. The English ships were sailing from Portsmouth. They were going to fight the French. And there was the Mary Rose, favourite ship of king Henry the nineth.
King: (nasraný) No, I´m king Henry the eight.
Vypravěč: Ok, sorry.
Sailor: Arrive derci.
Macin: Look, Your Mayesty. There is the Mary Rose. Your favourite and colossal ship.
King: Ooh, Realy?
Macin: Yes, you talked me.
Vypravěč: It was a very windy day.
King: The wind blow very very strong today.
Vypravěč: Men were shouting, women were cheering, boys and girls were singing and waving flags.
Sailor: Today is perfect day.
Vypravěč: Then disaster!
Sailor: Ooh shit.
Vypravěč: As the Mary Rose was sailing past the king the wind blew very hard. The Mary Rose slowly turned over sank to the bottom of the sea. And nobody not survived.
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