Inequality is growing, and the world resounds with cries of resentment.There can be no more hesitation.
I must dye the world red with communism without delay...What's that?
Pasta... I don't...I forgot that Libe's lot were off expeditioning, and cooked up too much pasta, see?Heeey! Tashkent!If you'd like, why don't you come have some?PastaaaaaaaMmmm~Buon-...no, Вкусно!!Yummy!!Tashkent's struggle continues!!It's the taste of Italia~!There's plenty more!