A Recipe for Imperialism
Take Europeans(a spoonful) and throw it in a bowl.
Be sure to add a heaping of greed and mix them together.
Take a pinch of natural resources and sprinkle over the top.
Then throw in a handful of natives.
Add some harsh labor so the blood tastes better.
Get a strainer and drain out the land, that way it seperates the dirt
from the grass.
Add in a dollop of culture.
Put it in the oven.
After it rises (about 30 minutes) Sprinkle on some money.
The filling in the middle will be rebellion.
Last,the candle will be lit with direct and indirect rule.














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'The blood that had once ran thick and stained this lost soul, could never be forgotten. My friends have long since forgiven me for things they can't understand, but now, I feel I have finally earned these wings'
-Kit Wilson; Sadness, just is not me
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'The blood that had once ran thick and stained this lost soul, could never be forgotten. My friends have long since forgiven me for things they can't understand, but now, I feel I have finally earned these wings'
-Kit Wilson; Sadness, just is not me
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