You do know what fish do in water, don't you. Still, we can cook 'em in rum, and that oughta be enough to kill anything gross.
Here, Bara matey, have a pint on me. It's coconut milk. Good fer a growin' lad, it is.
I think we'd better put a sunshade over PUR up there in the crow's nest. She'll get a naaaasty sunburn passin' out that way. Just be careful not t' knock it over on yer way up. It's just stickin' outa the sand, ye know.