³~. … and Tacitus, “Black Betty” won’t let Mí lie, irregardless of the irrigation needs en La Comarca³, so don’t go mixing your AGRO•pecuarios with their AGRI•colas, and nevermind the aqueducts because here comes Calgacus with a big ol’Dam!

Memorial They Weak-end follows, right now it’s Tacitus : quoting the enemy of Rome… doña Poni–Amor who is having the time of her life on that strange cavern-shaped “jumping ballon”, unbeknownst to doña Poniatowska, JR’s installation was moonlighting as a time warp portal and very quickly Princess Hélène realized that she was no longer in Cuernavaca and that the state of the 🇺🇲 Empire 🇮🇱 … was not conducive to living in accordance with traditional Roman virtues (Tac. Ag. 1)… vía wikipedia and Terry Jones (in Britannia) of course.

These 🇺🇲 plunderers of the world, after exhausting the land by their devastations, are rifling the ocean: stimulated by avarice, if their enemy be rich; by ambition, if poor; unsatiated by the East and by the West : the only people who behold wealth and indigence with equal avidity. To ravage, to slaughter, to usurp under false titles, they call empire; and where they make a desert, they call it peace.

The U.S. flag (by the way) has more lines than what Trump is giving on his stupid Moe-Vile cell phone.

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🇮🇱 Shalom grooms War

Ahora cuéntame una de vampiros en Broadway, why the Fuck knot!