In days of ole when a ruler has someone who had really pissed em off, or done something dangerous to the stability of the ruler’s domain, one of the many interesting ways of dispatching the offending party was in the Bellowing Bull.
A bronze bull with a trap door, a curled horn or tube ran to the nostrils of the bull.
The offending one was placed in the belly of the bull.
A crowd was assembled of all the people around about.
A very small fire was built underneath the bull.
One did not want a large fire as that would mean the party was over too soon.
The small fire would gradually heat the bottom of the bull.
Slowly, ever so slowly one cooked the subject alive.
There was no place to go, no way to turn to get away from the burn.
The screams of the one who had done offending things went through the Horn, came out the nostrils of the bull as the crowd did cat calls, jeered and cursed the slow cooked one.
It was an example to the living, a promise to the living of what they could expect if they accrued the wrath of those in charge, if they were tempted to do something which they should not do.
When my Great-grandfather type Julius Caesar was a young man, pirates captured the ship he was traveling on.
They held him for ransom while his crew went to raise the large amount of silver set for his release.
He had the run of the pirates hideout as there was no where to run to if he had tried to get away.
He slept with the pirates, he ate with the pirates, he practiced his speach making on their group.
He also promised them when he was free, he would capture them and crucify them.
They laughed at him.
When freed, he raised an armed group, went and captured the pirates.
A man’s word is his honor.
So he crucified them.
But as he had broke bread with them, showing mercy he had their throats cut before being crucified.
No one every tried to hold him for ransom again.
As a junior officer on the Appian Way when Spartacus and 6,000 of his band of raping robbing run away slaves were crucified along the road leading into Rome, no mercy was shown.
The screams snd groans of the six thousand was an example to anyone else what would happen to them if they tried a similar thing.
When my great uncle type Richard the Lion was leading the 3ed Crusade, he was negotiating with Saladin.
An agreement was made with part of the terms Salidin to turn over the “Relic of the True Cross”taken when Saladin wiped out the Christians Jerusalem Army.
When Saladin did not honor his pledge, holding on to the relic in delaying attempt to give time for his reinforcements to arrive, Richard in full view of the Arab army had 2,700 Arab prisoners of war slaughtered.
From then on Salidin took what Richard said seriously.
Course my favorite thing about Ricard is when he told Pope “Innocent the 3ed to go have sex with himself.
The Pope excommunicated Richard.
I have always figured the popester found himself a lousy lay.
My great grandfather type Henry the 3ed of England was way too religious and did not understand war.
Fortunately his son my great grandfather type Edward the 1st did.
Henry married off his sister to a big shot who wanted to be king.
He gave Henery no end of trouble, took over the kingdom for a while.
Held Henry and Edward as prisoners.
Edward escaped, raised an army, attacked his uncle’s by marriage army.
He sent a twelve man knight hit squad in to find his uncle and kill his ass.
In that time the knights and nobles when captured were not brutalized, but ransomed.
Edward understood examples had to be made so no one else attempted this sort of behavior.
His uncle’s knights were slaughtered, the common soldiers were slaughtered, Edward cut his uncles’s dick and balls off, shoved them in his mouth and sent the head to his wife, Edward’s father’s sister as a warning to anyone else though about screwing with Edward.
Later as king, a pope kept trying to stick his nose in Edward’s kingdom’s business.
Popes are good at running their mouths and sticking their noses where they don’t belong.
Popes are also prone to sticking their dicks in little boys asses where they don’t belong!
And telling people to commit suicide with killer jabs.
Edward called all the arch bishops in his country together and told the how the cow ate the cabbage.
The Arch Bishop of York had the bad judgment of talking back.
Edward lost that famous Plantagenet temper.
History records the arch bishop of York pissed and shit his pants and died of fright on the spot.
Sometimes examples have to be made.
All humanity in the world have had war made on them with Rothschild’s human herd culling killer jabs.
Communist lockdowns, mandatory useless as teats on a boar hog masking.
The humans are dying by the millions from the killer jabs.
The evil sons of bitches are purposely mass murdering God’s innocent little children with their killer jabs.
Examples must be made.
The run of the mill doctor, teacher, priest, preacher, talking head MSM minion, political whores say like mayors, city council persons, and such must be hanged publicly as a warning to future would be evil f##ks.
Oh I am all for convening Nuremberg Common Law tribunals and doing this legal.
I despise mobs.
Any governor of a Provence, state or area on up to the top of the political whore food chain, who helped the mass murder and waging war on humanity by using lies and imposing evil killer jabs, masking and communist lockdown rules, must also be made an example of.
But at the higher level, more memorable methods must be used.
Say like the bellowing Bull, crusifiction, burning at the stake, boiling in oil, or drawing and quartering.
Examples MUST be made so religious charlatans, political whores, voodoo “health experts”, “media” talking heads SHIT their pants in FEAR the next time some evil degenerate tries to enlist their help making war against humanity.
The Ole Dog!
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