Strangled Aristotle in his sleep tired of the older man’s busy hands. Philip covered the whole thing up. Paid off the rellies. Alex pissed himself once before a big race, rubbed sand onto his crotch to dry it up but everyone smelt it. His father’s head dropped, a lazy super hawk battered Thebes. Came last in everything that boy.
Didn’t matter where (you) put him.
Most of the Foot Companions sniggered at his get-up. He fucked it leaping onto the beach near Troy, put his sword through a kidney.
Philip had a true Macedonian son.
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