The pirates return to BloodPlace

It had been 20 years that pirates had not visited BloodPlace.
I'm sat on a drum at the port of Pleasure Land, when I saw a boat with a black flag. That black flag, contained a skull. People were screaming. They kept screaming. Ran back and forth like queers they are. Screamed like girls. It was amazing.
- "Run, qui sont les pirates!"
- "Mon amour, je pense que ce soir nous ne serons pas rentrer chez eux vivants."
- "Calme, arrivent vivants, et vous follaré que personne n'a baisé."
That's the conversation I could hear a couple of man wolfes.
The ship docked at the port, and a dozen pirates got off the boat. Guns, knives and firebombs were in their hands. 
An army of crazy gays, prostitutes out of the sewers, street transvestites, and several man wolfes, joined the war against the pirates.
WAR HAS BEGUN!