Ross couldn't wait to take his three-day Jamaica cruise.
He was really going to enjoy all of the ship's entertainment.
And pig out on all the good food.
And ogle all the fine Jamaican honies.
But he ended up spending the entire cruise.
Drinking liquor on his stateroom balcony.
Finally falling overboard and making good shark bait in the sea.
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