The tourists gathered near the gate of Augustus.
The old man looked around. Only 9 of them were left. He started to shake.
The aggressive tourist pointed his gun at the old man.
"Why are you shaking? Afraid to die?"
The man shrugged and put away the gun again.
Some other tourists walked to the ancient gate. They were carrying the body of
Yoyoma1910.
"Dead, bullets in the head." one of them said, stating the obvious.
The tourists stared at each other.
"Guess we'll have to vote again?" one of them asked.
The others nodded.
It would be a very hot day today...
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