by Joshua » Tue Aug 21, 2012 3:22 pm
I decide to keep the stereotype that British people hate French people, and run around France giving people the finger. I am then deported to England because I punched the president of France. They use a catapult to deport me, and give me a pillow to ensure a soft landing. I land on the hill. My hill.
Xerxes:Let us reason. It would be a waste. It would be madness for you and your troops to perish because of a misunderstanding. There is much our cultures could share.
Leonidas:Haven't you noticed? We've been sharing our culture with you all morning.