"Arrr, the Druse Captain be seekin' a cozy spot for the wee folk of Syria, savvy?"
2025-01-12
Arrr, matey! Even with the raucous promises of them rebel scallywags now wearin’ crowns, some landlubber religious folk be frettin’ ‘bout their fate in a Syria without the ol' sea dog Assad. Will they be walkin' on planks or drinkin' rum ‘neath the stars? Har har!
Arrr matey, gather 'round and lend me yer ear! 'Tis a tale of worryin' hearts and whisperin' winds in the land of Syria, where the rebels, now decked out as leaders, be givin' grand assurances like a parrot squawkin' sweet nothings. But lo and behold, some scallywags of the cloth be frettin' about their fate in a realm without the dread Captain Assad at the helm!