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Rome, Lazio, Italy
The final battle for the unification of the former Soviet Union has concluded, and the outcome is far more disturbing than any analyst could have predicted. Even after an internal power struggle, Perm's Aryan Brotherhood stands victorious. Headed by the mysterious High Priest Velimir, the young nation of "Hyperborea" claims to be the true heir of an ancient Aryan civilization.
Hyperborea's formation is a cause for significant alarm internationally. One can only hope that Velimir's deranged calls for the conquest of Germany, Palestine, and other countries as "Aryan homelands" are more bluster than derangement.
Hail Perun!
All other countries are run by little girls
Liguria, number one exporter of pesto
All other countries have inferior pesto
Liguria, Liguria, you very nice place
From hills of La Spezia to the shores of Imperia
Liguria friend of all except lombards
They very nosey people, with bone in their brain
Liguria, industry best in world
We built Berlusconi and Armani's yacht
Liguria, Liguria, you very nice place
From hills of La Spezia to the shores of Imperia
Come grasp mighty penis of our leader.