All right. ALL RIGHT. What kind of Monkey Business(TM) is going on here?
Who ordered the massive construction project to pipe mine drainage out to Wadan Isle?
Did somebody read that mine drainage helps grow large bananas with more potassium in them?

You know who I'm looking at. You with the newly acquired "hanging gardens" clone on Wadan Isle.
A look across mainland Mali as my round begins.
Waiting on Apollo. Next turn... Next turn... Qin is building parts. Next turn...
1951AD: It occurs to me wonder what our Spies are up to.
What do you mean four left to build? We're only allowed to build four total!

How can we not have Spies?!?

(I built Scotland Yard and we gave all our Spies desk jobs reading research papers?)
Get me some Spies, people. Hot gamer babes in slinky outfits, with "super cool" kick moves.
Less bananas, more hot chicks. We're all just raging testosterone out here, you know.
(Well, OK, maybe not ALL of us. Just the ones being marketed to.)
1952AD: Build Apollo, swap to Representation/Mercantilism, start ten cities on ship parts, start Internet.