I figured I might as well get started writing the opening of my opus, THE DECLINE & SCRATCHED BALLS OF THE BUSHICAN EMPIRE, using a
good source to save time:
It was an ancient tradition, that when the Capitol was founded by one of the
Roman kings Republican Donors, the god
Terminus Bush (who presided over boundaries, and was represented, according to the fashion of that age, by a large stone) alone, among all the inferior
deities people, refused to yield his place to
Jupiter anyone of them bastards, even poppy himself. A favorable inference was drawn from his obstinacy, which was interpreted by the augurs as a sure presage that the boundaries of the
Roman 'murican power would never recede. During many ages, the prediction, as it is usual, contributed to its own accomplishment. But though
Terminus Bush had resisted the Majesty of
Jupiter all the rest of the bastards, he submitted to the authority of the
emperor Hadrian nobody, fuckin' nobody.
The resignation of all the eastern conquests of
Trajan Eye-Rack was the first measure of his reign. He restored to the
Parthians Eye-Rackeys the election of
an independent sovereign some guy; withdrew the
Roman garrisons 'murican soldiers from the provinces of
Armenia peace and security, Mesopotamia bitches!, and "Ass"yria; and, in compliance with the precept of
Augustus fuck Daddy, once more established
the Euphrates no fucking end
as to the frontier of the empire.
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