Senator
Davidius Mitchell has hit back at reports today that he never referred to a
member of the Praetorian Guard as a ‘Pleb’, “Because as I’ve already pointed
out, he is one. Whereas I as a member of at least the Equestrian class,
probably higher, am not. Neither have I whined on about an attempt to destroy
my political career. It is clearly part and parcel of the Praetorian Guard to
do so. Look at what happened to Galba. If that means nothing to you then spend
the few seconds it takes to remedy that. Well done, you have learned something.”
When pushed as to the possible
reasons behind such a conspiracy Mitchell, with his matt black eyes never
flashing, sneered like every bully he had ever suffered to reply, “It’s what
Rome is all about. Conspiracy, battles with that oaf that looks a bit like, but
isn’t, Daniel Craig, orgies, and a lot of nipples. Not architecture, a body of
laws, or ensuring that fascism however worrying will always be so in shorts. Oh
no, or Latin of course. A dead language with more life in it than a big bag
full of Dracula at a goth pub when it’s unhappy hour with anything with black
in it two for the price of one. But nipples, and conspiracy, and actresses you
remember from other things ten years ago, with their nipples. The Praetorian
Guard have probably been watching HBO’s Rome series. Which is pretty much
EastEnders for us. In Rome. Hence the
conspiracy, because let’s face it, no one wants to see my nipples and least of
all me. I have never seen my own nipples, and nor then will you.”
Mitchell further wished to play down
the announcement that Emperor Cameron intends to ‘stand behind’ his colleague. “Because
it’s Rome, so you all assume by that, that what he really means, is that he
intends to bum me. Because that’s just Rome as far as you’re concerned isn’t
it? Although off screen, or at best camply alluded to by Frankie Howerd. Because
when you sit there waiting for the inevitable gay love scene what you actually
want to demonstrate how very liberal and enlightened you are is Xena being
incapable of washing herself without the benefit of several much younger slave
girls,” said Mitchell. Then, “Although that’s the other one.”
It occurs to me that Alexander Armstrong - the one who isn't in Sundown - has the same eyes as Mitchell. Check him out on Pointless. They must have them inserted at boarding school.
ReplyDeleteWhilst eating live mice?
ReplyDeleteOh indeed, live mice served on a bed of First Years, the proceedings officiated by Mr Ludlow, the School Adjuster. His job it is to prise the eyes from still-wriggling cod, and pop them into place.
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