Hello I am the Sapa Inca. Everyone treats me like a god. Everyday I get new clothes and my slaves burn the old ones. No one looks in my eyes and if they look in my eyes my guards will kill them.
I live in the most beautiful pallas you can even imagine. It is made of gold and “get back to work!” sorry my slave was talking to his friend ,where were we ,oh yes and there is statues of me everywhere I enjoy living here.
Sometimes I go to Machu Picchu to visit my dead dad and take important decisions. I eat the best food you can ever imagine. My people give me gifts like potatoes ,animals like alpacas and llamas. So I as you can see I have a good life.
Excuse me now but I still have some decisions to make so “guards throw him of the cliff”.
No comments:
Post a Comment