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yaworldchallenge · 2 years
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🇬🇭 Ghana
Region: West Africa
Aluta
Author: Adwoa Badoe 
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216 pages, published 2016
Original language: English (?)
Native author?  Yes
Age: 20s
Blurb:
For eighteen-year-old Charlotte, university life is better than she’d ever dreamed — a sophisticated and generous roommate, the camaraderie of dorm living, parties, clubs and boyfriends. Most of all, Charlotte is exposed to new ideas, and in 1981 Ghana, this may be the most exciting – and most dangerous — adventure of all.
At first Charlotte basks in her wonderful new freedom, especially being out of the watchful eye of her controlling and opinionated father. She suddenly finds herself with no shortage of male attention, including her charismatic political science professor, fellow student activist Banahene, and Asare, a wealthy oil broker who invites Charlotte to travel with him and showers her with expensive gifts, including a coveted passport.
But Ghana is fraught with a history of conflict. And in the middle of her freshman year, the government is overthrown, and three judges are abducted and murdered. As political forces try to mobilize students to advance their own agendas, Charlotte is drawn into the world of student politics. She’s good at it, she’s impassioned, and she’s in love with Banahene. “The struggle continues! Aluta! Aluta continua!” she shouts, rallying the crowd with the slogan of the oppressed. But her love of the spotlight puts her in the public eye. And when Asare entrusts her with a mysterious package of documents, she suddenly realizes she may be in real danger.
But it’s too late. As she is on her way to a meeting, Charlotte is picked up by national security, and her worst nightmares come true. And in the end, she must make a difficult and complicated decision about whether to leave her education, and her beloved Ghana, behind.
A heartfelt story told with uncompromising honesty, about what happens when youthful idealism meets the harsh realities of power.
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Genres: #coming of age #political #revolution #historical, 20th century
My thoughts:
A university student gets involved with revolutionaries in 1980s Ghana. Looks to be well-written and an interesting time period.
Review to come.
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qyq7hdy0s · 1 year
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rimarimastudio · 1 year
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Aluta Continua. 
The rock-interior of a Cederberg mountain cave, South Africa, 2023.
Photo poster prints available at rimarimastudio.etsy.com
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aluta-express324 · 9 months
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missafricanbutter · 1 year
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unokwanda · 1 year
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protoslacker · 1 year
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Tav Falco's Panther Burns - Bourgeois Blues - 1981
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From Wikipedia: In 1978, Alex Chilton teamed up with Falco after being impressed by Falco's performance of the song "Bourgeois Blues"[6] at The Orpheum Theatre in Memphis, which culminated in the chainsawing of an electric guitar.[3][7][8] 
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destinyc1020 · 1 year
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I have seen Tom get the last laugh too many times for me to doubt the power of Tomvoodoo and I love it’s work tbh so aluta continua 😂
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Rofl 🤣 😂
So truuuueeee.....
One thing I will say, is that man has manifested just about everything he has lol. So his manifesting powers are skrong!! 💪🏾hahahaha
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alutas-theory · 2 years
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Aluta Null Artist Profile
I am a 24-year-old digital artist and game designer with a Digital Art honours degree (majoring in Game Development) from Wits University. 
I am from Johannesburg, South Africa. I am a queer, bisexual person and my pronouns are they/she. I produce my artistic work under the alias Aluta Null – a name that has over the years become an extension of me. 
Having been born and raised in Johannesburg, much of my work has been influenced by the abundance of contrast that is found in Joburg and the tension that arises when these opposing elements interact, as they often do in the buzzing city. This leads to a lot of my work dealing with the idea of difference, and my attempts at re-imagining certain extremes. 
My knowledge gained during my degree and additional creative endeavors have allowed me to create interactive and moving pieces of art that relay ideas that I feel passionately about, as well as explore issues that I believe are not being explored enough digitally. My work deals with perception, politics, and emotions. I make video games, XR, internet coding art, 2D art, 3D art, and motion work.
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soundsofjpg · 2 years
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COMPUTER GENERATED SOUNDS FROM AN IMAGE THAT WILL MAKE THE POLICE ANGRY, AS ANGRY AS THE PEOPLE TO THEM
Responding to massacre of 200+ football supporter by Indonesian Police . Police can censor the image, but they can't censor sound frequency. ALUTA CONTINUA!
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alutanewsng · 2 years
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Give corps members enabling environment to contribute to economy – Commission
Give corps members enabling environment to contribute to economy – Commission
By Aluta News Aug 16, 2022 The Chairman, National Salaries Income and Wages Commission (NSIWC), Mr Ekpo Nta, has urged employers to give corps members enabling environment to contribute  to the socio-economic development of the country. Nta said this when the Director-General, National Youth Service Corps (NYSC), Brig.-Gen. Muhammad Fadah, paid him a courtesy visit in Abuja. A statement issued…
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goblarsgist · 2 months
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When This song was a hit ..the year was 2000 .. and it stretched well into 2001
I literally wanted to walk away from all my problems
And so the song resonated with me deeper than it did with most
Vivid memories of playing it while doing school runs in my 505 saloon..t
In retrospect ..I thought those were horrible years but I went on to see worse
I am writing so it means I survived them all with my mind intact ( though most will argue this point )
Not sure now is really any better than then except that the mindset is stronger and more together anchored on what some call make belief but so tangible to me that it's not worth debating
Time heals ? Not sure if this is the ultimate truth ..having time though allows for other factors to do the healing ..so maybe in directly time does heal
What changed ? Faith was discovered and Faith was exercised and grew stronger
Faith like attraction like love holds it's all together
If one can keep the faith then one can hope ..if one can hope then tomorrow comes sooner and appears brighter
The light at the end of the tunnel is a real and welcome concept without which everything falls apart
I thank God for those years ..the gym years I choose to call them
It ain't over ..not by a long short !
Aluta !
Victoria acerta !
11:08pm 30032024
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skvaderarts · 4 months
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Petrichor chapter 66: Acquisition
Chapter 66: Acquisition
Note: Hi, everyone! I hope you're having a good week! Was it cold where you were this last week, too? Going from the hottest summer on record here to probably the coldest winter is very… yikes. *Cries* I like the cold better.
(-~-)
“Again, my apologies for not arriving sooner. I was tied up at the office.” Kayro said as he followed Aluta through the locked door and down the stairs into the very depths of the estate. She reached the second door at the base of the stairs and unlocked it before sliding the door open, the metal hinge creaking loudly in the echoey chamber. Just as before, the other cells were empty, but the one at the very end of the hall with the conspicuously transparent wall was still occupied. And its occupant almost seemed to be expecting them. He sat against the back wall on a bench in the very center of the room, staring directly down the hallway. Perhaps he'd heard their footsteps. It was echoey enough for that to be easily possible, after all.
“That's quite alright. We'll just be happy to not have to think about him anymore.” Willow said as they continued into the room. She'd come along to unlock the door for him, Aluta not having her keys on hand. Flora had opted to stay on the main floor and out of their way, not interested in interacting with their uninvited guest any longer than what was necessary. There was no fear of him and her heart, not by a long shot. But she didn't enjoy being in his presence any more than a lamb enjoyed being within the jaws of a wolf.
Moments later, the trio came to a stop in front of the cell, Kayro finally getting a better look at the individual he'd heard so much about. He wore ragged hooded robes and a mask that appeared to be slightly damaged, and he got the impression that his composure was either very genuine, or he was exceptionally good at acting and was waiting to explode If even slightly provoked. But if the report that Sirrus had drafted up and submitted was anything to go off of, then he was quite a bit more dangerous than he seemed. An accomplished summoner and someone who had somehow managed to survive being at least partially possessed by a Devil Prince. Even in his currently diminished state, he shouldn't be taken lightly. Something that was duly noted by the dark haired Adjudicator.
“So this is the culprit, then…” He said in a cool tone as he approached the door. Willow flanked him, inserting the key into the lock but not turning it just yet. She then tilted her head so that she could get a better look at him and waited for him to nod in agreement before moving to unlock the door. She wasn't just going to spring it open while he was unprepared, and this was an individual who needed to be handled with extreme prejudice and care. No one wanted a summoner loose on the grounds who wasn't supposed to be.
“This would be him, yes.” Aluta said with a small, polite nod. She stepped back, retaining direct and unwavering eye contact with him as he slowly stood and made his way closer to the doorway. Her message and intentions were clear. He was not going to be shown any leniency by them should he try anything funny. And his prior experience with her was enough to tell him that she was not someone he wanted to tangle with. She'd been more than formidable, and he'd been rather lucky that she hadn't been able to do more at the time, or else he might not be there.
Kayro stared at Agreus in utter silence as he stood there and looked at him, an undeniable chill trickling down his spine as he adjusted his shirt collar. He couldn't explain it, but there was something that was just off about this individual. Something that he genuinely didn't like. He had taken the time before arriving to leaf through Sirrus’s uncharacteristically detailed report, so he knew the details of what had occurred (Well, at least the details his partner was willing to share with their benefactors on an official basis) and knew that he had the potential to be quite dangerous, but he hadn't realized until just then how utterly creepy he was. It was almost as though he were a husk of a person, a shell masquerading as a living being. As though his very essence had been whisked away under the cover of darkness.It was genuinely disquieting.
“Leave it. Security can worry about it once we arrive." Kayro said, waving off Aluta’s silent offer to remove the mask for him. There was no need. Not for the moment, at least.
Frankly, he didn't want the image of this twisted man's visage etched into his brain. He didn't want to put a face to the evil that stood before him. Kayro didn't fear Agreus, but he certainly didn't wish to be around him any longer than he needed to be. This was a professional matter and he would see it finished in a professional capacity. Those were the minimum standards he required of himself. And then he would move on and do his level best to forget that he'd ever interacted with him just as he had any other time he was forced to do any form of fieldwork. If not for the circumstances, he wouldn't have come in person at all. But this was a request directly from Sirrus, so he wasn't going to assign it to anyone else. Especially after reading the details of the injuries that Sirrus had sustained during their lengthy battle. Injuries that were undoubtedly part of the reason he decided to take a leave of absence for the time being. Anyone capable of taking Sirrus in a fight was not someone He was interested in tangling with.
Standing firm and straight-backed, the adjudicator with the black hair gave the man he was to escort an unflinching look, keeping his composure but allowing his aura of authority to be slightly amplified. He wanted to make himself clear and establish from the get-go that he was not to be trifled with.
“Agreus. I've come to retrieve you on behalf of the Tribunal at the request of Adjudicator Sanguine. You will be summarily judged in accordance with our standard protocols and procedures and then my superiors will take charge from there on. But until such time you are in my care and custody and I expect you to behave yourself.” The look on his face was nothing short of humorless, any indication that he may be speaking facetiously dissipating the instant after those words exited his mouth. He would not tolerate anything short of a smooth and uneventful transfer. There was no question. “Your cooperation is required and expected to maintain orderly conduct along our route to your detainment facility. I have prior authorization to use lethal force if absolutely necessary. If you have any further questions as to your rights or privileges, they will be answered for you in greater detail once you arrive. Until such time, voluntary silence is preferable. I hope that is understood. Now let's proceed.”
With that, Kayro turned his attention back to Willow and Aluta, the two of them splitting their attention between him and their unwelcome guest, eager at the prospect of his imminent departure. It wasn't as though they needed the cell for anything else, but having a being as powerful and driven to do evil as he was residing within the confines of their manner wasn't exactly something either of them relished. They were glad that Sirrus had sent in an express request to have him transferred somewhere that was more equipped to handle him in the long term.
The adjudicator reached within his coat pocket and took out what appeared to be a strange set of cuffs, gesturing for Agreus to extend his hands outward so that he could place them upon him. The summoner seemed to hesitate for a moment, perhaps sensing that these were not ordinary cuffs, but moments later felt more or less compelled to put them on, seemingly realizing that there was little he could do in the way of rebellion in such a state. He was outnumbered and outclassed as things stood. This was not going to go well. So he relented and allowed himself to be bound. And Kayro couldn't shake the feeling as he placed the cuffs on him that he was gnashing his teeth in hatred under that mask, a notion that was as disturbing as it was morbidly amusing. 
He could feel the hatred radiate off of him. Oh yes, he could feel it. He was attuned to such things, after all. That was his field of expertise.
With the cuffs secured the four of them made their way down the hallway and back up the flight of steps, locking each of the doors behind them as they made their way back to the main lobby. At the door, they were greeted by two other individuals, guards of some sort who had accompanied the black hair adjudicator to their residence. It seemed that he'd brought them as a precaution in the event that there was a problem. And if the second car outside was anything to go off of, then they were not the only backup he'd opted to bring along. He’d certainly come prepared. The Hallmark of an individual who did his homework and did it very well. He was nothing if not thorough.
Kayro and both of his henchmen waited as the door was opened for them and they escorted their prisoner down the front steps and into the open back seat of the first car, the second car ready to flank them on their way back to the headquarters. There were six guards in total between the two cars, the most he'd been able to leverage on such short notice, but still more than standard for operations such as this. He was taking every precaution he could. 
Moments later, Agreus was secured in the backseat, his cuffs latched to a secure holding device attached to the backseat of the car, his ankles secured by another less advanced cuff. He wouldn't be kicking the seat on the way back.
Once he was certain that everything had been given the green light, he turned his attention back to both of the Ludwig sisters, pleased that they'd been able to help him on quite literally no notice. He'd been lucky that they had been home, frankly. He was immensely appreciative of their helpfulness. Should he need to return, it was probably best he call ahead next time. “I thank you once again for your assistance, mistresses. It has been a pleasure to see you, and I hope you continue to do well.”
Willow smiled and nodded politely, waving at him as she stepped back onto the porch before turning around and heading into the house, eager to locate Flora and find out what was going on. She knew that she'd missed something, and she was hopeful that the young witch would be able to fill her in. Aluta stayed behind, however, gazing at Agreus from within the car. There was just nothing good that she could say about him. She hoped that they brought the hammer down on him swiftly and with no mercy.
“Just be careful. Please. I trust those cuffs are enchanted?” Aluta said softly, her gentle demeanor softening Kayro’s stern and serious tone. He gave her a sympathetic look, touched by her concern for his safety. It was rare that someone besides Sirrus worried over him.
“Yes, that goes without saying. Don't worry, I wouldn't dare attempt to transfer someone who possesses the powers he does without taking the necessary precautions first. My team doesn't deserve that, and it's beneath my professional dignity.” Kayro smiled pleasantly, bowing politely to her for a second time as he prepared to bid the residence adieu. They had a long trip ahead of them. It was time to hit the road. “I hope you're able to sleep easy tonight knowing that he is gone.”
Aluta nodded. That was good to hear. It was not an uncommon thing for her to discover that someone wasn't exactly well versed regarding the potential dangers they faced when it came to sorcery. But thankfully, Kayro possessed virtually nothing in regards to ego, and was perhaps the best person currently present to handle this situation besides herself, and even then she wasn't sure that she could in her current state. But he was level-headed and hyper-focused on the task at hand, so he was the next best thing. “Oh, I certainly will. Let Sirrus know when you get back, would you? I'm sure he'd like to have one less thing to worry about.”
“With pleasure.” He said with a soft chuckle. Yes, he was absolutely willing to believe that Sirrus would like to hear that. If there was one thing he could do with less of it was things to worry about. “Take care and have a wonderful day.”
With a final wave, he turned away from her and headed back to the car, allowing one of the two guards to drive and opting to get in the front passenger seat so that the second guard who flanked him could sit in the back with Agreus. This was going to be a long drive. A VERY long drive. And he'd be very glad if he was able to get home at a reasonable hour today. Or that evening, at the very least. Ugh. 
He needed to renegotiate his pay when he came back from vacation.
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Haha! Poor Kayro. He needs that vacation so badly. Man is married to his job but it's a toxic marriage and he needs a divorce! I hope you enjoyed the chapter! I'll see you next Friday, January 26th, and in the comments both on here and Discord if you're over there! Bye bye!
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aluta-express324 · 9 months
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The Convenience of Aluta Express: Your Ultimate Guide
Introduction
In an era where time is of the essence and efficiency is paramount, the transportation industry has witnessed a transformative evolution. Aluta Express has emerged as a pioneer in providing seamless and reliable transportation solutions, catering to a diverse range of needs. From local deliveries to global shipments, Aluta Express has revolutionized the way goods and people are moved, setting new standards for convenience and excellence.
The Rise of Aluta Express
Aluta Express's journey began with a vision to bridge the gap between rapid urbanization and efficient transportation. Founded by industry veterans, the company quickly gained traction due to its commitment to delivering not just goods, but also a promise of reliability. With a customer-centric approach, Aluta Express has rapidly expanded its operations and become a name synonymous with trust in the transportation sector.
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In an industry that constantly evolves,Aluta Express stands out for its innovative approach to logistics. The company leverages cutting-edge technology to optimize routes, streamline processes, and minimize environmental impact. By embracing automation and data-driven insights, Aluta Express has redefined the standards of efficiency in transportation.
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Aluta Express prioritizes user experience, ensuring that every interaction with their services is seamless and hassle-free. From intuitive online booking platforms to user-friendly tracking systems, the company continuously enhances convenience for both individuals and businesses.
The success of Aluta Express can be attributed to its strategic integration of technology. Automated sorting hubs, AI-powered route optimization, and state-of-the-art security measures are just a few examples of how technology has elevated Aluta Express's operations.The success of Aluta Express can be attributed to its strategic integration of technology. Automated sorting hubs, AI-powered route optimization, and state-of-the-art security measures are just a few examples of how technology has elevated Aluta Express's operations.
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tower-of-hana · 7 months
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The Rest of My Translation of (some of) Martial's Epigrams
I posted about a part of this translation project and got a lot of replies from sexbots which I thought was funny so here's the rest:
Keep in mind that this was a project that I did for school so please manage your expectations and be nice
2.47 
Subdola famosae moneo fuge retia moechae,
Levior o conchis, Galle, Cytheriacis.
Confidis natibus? non est pedico maritus:
Quae faciat duo sunt: irrumat aut futuit. adultress
I warn you, stay away from the deceitful loose woman, flee from the notorious net of the adultress,
Smoother oh Gallus, than Venus' conch shells 
Do you believe in your butt? He is not a married sodomite: 
What he does are two things: he sucks or he has sex.
7.35
Inguina succinctus nigra tibi servos aluta
Stat, quotiens calidis tota foveris aquis.
Sed meus, ut de me taceam, Laecania, servos
Iudaeum nuda sub cute pondus habet,
Sed nudi tecum iuvenesque senesque lavantur.
An sola est servi mentula vera tui?
Ecquid femineos sequeris, matrona, recessus,
Secretusque tua, cunne, lavaris aqua?
Do the groins of the slaves, tucked up by black leather, become erect for you,
as often as you refreshed yourself in the water?
But my Daughter, to shut up about myself, Laecania, The slaves have the burden of the Jews under their naked skin, 
but young men and old men bathe naked with you.
Or is slave dick alone your truth?
Maybe the wife attained a woman’s retreat,
And your secret, cunt: do you wash in the water?
3.87
Narrat te, Chione, rumor numquam esse fututam
Atque nihil cunno purius esse tuo.
Tecta tamen non hac, qua debes, parte lavaris:
Si pudor est, transfer subligar in faciem.
Rumor tells me, Chionos, that you will never have sex 
And that nothing is purer than your vulva 
However this is not the part you should hide when you bathe:
If you have any shame, move your underwear to your face
3.52
Empta domus fuerat tibi, Tongiliane, ducentis:
Abstulit hanc nimium casus in urbe frequens.
Conlatum est deciens. Rogo, non potes ipse videri
Incendisse tuam, Tongiliane, domum?
You bought this house for 200 Tongilianus: 
 A common accident in this city stole it from you.
You collected 10 times its value. 
Was it not possible, I ask,
that you burned your own house down?
3.43
Mentiris iuvenem tinctis, Laetine, capillis,
Tam subito corvus, qui modo cycnus eras.
Non omnes fallis; scit te Proserpina canum:
Personam capiti detrahet illa tuo.
You fabricate youth with your dyed hair Laetinus,
nevertheless suddenly you are a raven, when just recently you were a swan.
Not everyone is deceived, Proserpina knows that you are gray:
She will remove the mask from your head.
5.9
Languebam: sed tu comitatus protinus ad me Venisti centum, Symmache, discipulis. Centum me tetigere manus aquilone gelatae: Non habui febrem, Symmache, nunc habeo.
I felt sick, and Symmachus, you came straight to me with 100 students.
100 hands frozen by the North Wind touched me:
I did not have a fever, Symmachus, but now I do.
3.89
Utere lactucis et mollibus utere malvis:
Nam faciem durum, Phoebe, cacantis habes.
Enjoy lettuce and soft lesser mallow-plant:
For you, Phoebus, have a constipated face.
4.87
Infantem secum semper tua Bassa, Fabulle,
Conlocat et lusus deliciasque vocat,
Et, quo mireris magis, infantaria non est.
Ergo quid in causa est? Pedere Bassa solet.
Your wife Bassa always has a child with her, Fabullus, which she calls her darling and delight,
And so that you have more reason for wonder, she is not a good mother.
Therefore why does she do it? Because she farts a lot.  
6.36
Mentula tam magna est, quantus tibi, Papyle, nasus,
Ut possis, quotiens arrigis, olfacere.
Your penis and nose are so big, Papyle, 
that you can smell it when you have an erection.
1.19
Si memini, fuerant tibi quattuor, Aelia, dentes:               
expulit una duos tussis et una duos.
iam secura potes totis tussire diebus:
nil istic quod agat tertia tussis habet.  
If I remember, you had four teeth Aelia:
One cough expelled two and another expelled two more.
Already safe, you are able to cough every day:
The third cough has no effect in this situation.
1.23
Invitas nullum nisi cum quo, Cotta, lavaris
et dant convivam balnea sola tibi
Mirabar quare numquam me, Cotta, vocasses:
iam scio me nudum displicuisse tibi.  
You invite nobody except those whom you bathe with, Cotta,
And only baths give guests to you
I used to be amazed you never invited me, Cotta:
Now I know you did not like to see me naked.
2.30
Mutua viginti sestertia forte rogabam,
quae vel donanti non grave munus erat.
quippe rogabatur fidusque vetusque sodalis
et cuius laxas arca flagellat opes.
is mihi ‘dives eris, si causas egeris’ inquit.
quod peto da, Gai: non peto consilium.  
By chance I asked for a loan of 20 Sestertii. 
That is not even a large obligation, 
As I was asking a loyal and old friend who can whip up vast wealth.
He said “you would be rich if you took cases”.
Give me what I ask for, Gaius: I did not ask for advice. 
1.38
Quem recitas meus est, o Fidentine, libellus
sed male cum recitas, incipit esse tuus. 
The little book which you recite from is mine, oh Fidentinus,
But when you recite it badly it begins to be yours.
1.58
Milia pro puero centum me mango poposcit:
risi ego, sed Phoebus protinus illa dedit.
hoc dolet et queritur de me mea mentula secum
laudatur meam Phoebus in invidiam.
sed sesteriolum donavit mentula Phoebo
bis decies: hoc da tu mihi, pluris emam.  
A slave dealer asked me to pay 100,000 for a boy:
I smiled but Phoebus paid him immediately.
This hurt my penis and it complains to itself about me,
And Phoebus is praised, which makes me jealous.  
But his penis gave a silver coin to Phoebus 20 times:
Do this for me and I will buy more.
1.83
Os et labra tibi lingit, Manneia, catellus:
non miror, merdas si libet esse cani.  
The puppy licks face and lips Manneia.
I am not surprised, since your dog likes to eat shit.
2.16
Zoilus aegrotat: faciunt hanc stragula febrem.
si fuerit sanus, coccina quid facient?
quid torus a Nilo, quid Sidone tinctus olenti?
ostendit stultas quid nisi morbus opes?  
Quid tibi cum medicis? dimitte Machaonas omnis.
vis fieri sanus? stragula sume mea.
Zolius is sick: the bedsheets cause his cold.
If he was healthy, how would he use his scarlet covers?
Why is his bed from the Nile, soaked with Phonetian perfumes?
What shows stupid wealth, if not sickness?
What business do you have with doctors? Send away all the doctors.
Want to get better? Borrow my bedsheets.
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