I've had a difficult life. I had a standard upbringing as the son of a banker in Pompeii; we were fairly wealthy. Things all changed when Mt. Vesuvius busted a cap on our simple little town: my father, my mother, my dog, my slave girl, and my beloved Grumio were all wiped out in the torrent of hot ashes.If it weren't for my sweet Clemens, I too would have succumbed to the volcano. After Clemens saved my life, I guaranteed him his freedom--and he enslaved my heart. We spent one beautiful summer travelling the Mediterranean. However, I was called away on business, and Clemens settled down in Alexandria as a glass maker. I later came to visit him, hoping to rekindle the old flame, but I fell for another--Barbillus. Barbillus soon died, just as my family had, in a sad crocodile hunting accident.In despair I went to the far reaches of the empire, to Brittania. There I met my third love, tender Dumnorix. Once again, he died, this times at the hands of cruel Salvius, a jealous ex-lover of Dumnorix. I sought solace in my closest friend, Cogidubnus, and when our friendship grew to love, Salvius struck him down as well.All seems lost to me now. Twenty years ago I crawled into a bladder of wine and I haven't been out since. girls layout @ HOT FreeLayouts.com
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