Ch1
Call me Ishmael. I took of the position of a merchant sailor for several years, and now fate has decreed that I shall join a whaling ship.
It’s Ishmael. The man who was cast to perform the solo whaling voyage during the play called life.Word
Ch2
I desired to travel to Nantucket, but unfortunately I could not reach by ship in time, and had to search the streets for an inn until Monday.
The streets and buildings are so dark and dreary and melancholy, and even the inn’s name had a dark tone to it, but boy should it be cheap 
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Ch3
Upon discovering that I must share a bed with another man, a harpooner no less, I deigned to sleep on a bench, but in failing to fall asleep I reluctantly went to the bed only to be startled later by, to my surprise a cannibal.
Landlord told me sharing the bed would be nice, since it used to be him and his wife’s and he was right until the psycho returned and threatened to kill me.
Ch4
The Cannibal, Queequeg slept with his arm around me, but once he awoke, he was quite polite and even offered to dress first and give me the room.
Dude cuddled with me, but he isn’t too bad once you get to know him.
Ch5
We ate breakfast and Queequeg smoked his tomahawk afterward.
Breakfast was good, but Queequeg’s got some funny food habits. Let me tell ya.
Ch6
New Bedford is a strange town full of people like Queequeg, making the cannibal rather inconspicuous.
This town is crazy, you should see some of the men, and the women are hot.
Ch7
In the church there were plaques dedicated to those lost at sea during a whaling voyage, but could this not too make me a legend?
Sure people die on whaling trips, but it’s a small risk when compared to the fame.
Ch8
The chapel had a very nice pulpit that seemed to have been crafted from the ship on the sea.
I could not get over how awesomely dope the pulpit was in the church, baller exclusive!
Ch9
God is the only one who can save you if in danger on a whaling ship.
God rides Dolphins!
Ch10
Queequeg and I shared his pipe and became bosom friends, and even stated that he would die for me.
So I smoked with the big guy and now we’re married. Crazy shit man.
Ch11
Queequeg and I slept together and upon waking up smoked more from his pipe. I begged him to tell me his past.
My big man played footsie with me for half the night until we decided to have another smoke and I asked all about his past.
Ch12
Queequeg was the son of tribal king, but wanted to experience Christianity so he climbed on a ship and toiled the whole trip.
So I’m married to a prince fancy that and my prince has agreed to keep me safe while I go whaling.
Ch13
Queequeg and I had had to row out to catch our ship, and the captain was skeptical at first, but Queequeg proved himself.
Queequeg showed his skills by saving a sailor on our boat to Nantucket.
Ch14
We made it to Nantucket.
Nantucket!
Ch15
At the Try Pot Inn the clam and cod chowder was to die for, although the lady wouldn’t let Queequeg take his harpoon to his room.
I love chowder!!!
Ch16
I selected the oldest and smallest of the whaling ships, signed on with its owners captain Peleg and Bildad for 300th lay.
This ship was a classic, but its captain sounds kinds shady.
Ch17
Queequeg meditated all day and didn’t answer when I spoke, nor opened the door. I was afraid he had killed himself.
Big dude scared me half to death, when he didn’t answer me or let me it. I had to bust down the door.
ch18
After convincing Peleg and Bilbad that Queequeg was a christian he was allowed to sign on and impressed them with his aim.
Queequeg hit a spot of oil with his harpoon to prove himself to Peleg. It was sick.
Ch19
A strange man named Elijah warned us about Captain Ahab, but it was nothing I hadn’t already been told.
An old sailor wouldn’t stop buggin me. He was missing a few apples for sure.
Ch20
The ship was loaded with the various supplies needed for the voyage as well as our things.
We got ready for the adventure.
Ch21
I thought I saw men flocking to the boatyard and followed only to find that odd man Elijah, but I ignored him and head to the ship where I again was surprised to only find one man sleeping.
I hurried to the boat, but only found one dude snoring, so the big man and I had a smoke and waited for him to wake up.
