musings and meanderings concerning the many gaming activities in the land of chuck
In spite of assurances from the Pretender Bey in Frugalia (the armpit of Furstenberg), we Urbs are not about to roll over and be exterminated, while some "greater" power claims to be able to protect us. We know what a sharp knife is, and we know what to do to our enemies with it. And we have the bobbles on our shoes to prove it.Do not trust the Furstenberger dogs, we don't. We must stand alone against Rumpwhistle harassment, Three Sicilies attempts to steal our women, Vulgarian meddling, Paepal recriminations, and Turkylvanian efforts at Genocide.Our cousins, uncles and antes, the Ex-Urbs, and Sub-Urbs will stand with us, and it will be as it was at the time of the Fez Revolt. We shall overcome and be triumphant!Urbland for the Urbs!
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